When she first feels a real cane, she quickly discovers the difference.“As you have all been informed,” said Miss Valdi, “You are now slave-girl.... You are owned by a Miss Bianca... and you will, henceforth, serve her, her staff and her guests.”“This is madness!” cried Lara.“Let us go!” called out Kirsten.“I... I demand to see the British Consul,” stated a breathless Debbie. Only Hannah remained silent. That bit about the British Consul always makes Miss Valdi and I laugh. We fell about.“None of. "You could have done that up stairs!" Trish exclaimed. "Why didn't you? I was scared out of my wits." Upstairs they were watching us real close. Down here they relaxed. Dad always said to wait your time and strike hard. Now do you understand?" Where's Gordon?" Jack demanded.Before anyone could answer Gordon came in the front door. "I found this in the car parked behind the police car." He held up a thin attaché case."That is mine!" Karla exclaimed. "Leave it alone. If you try to get in to it,. ’ ‘I thought that was the point of the games we play. I behave like different people. Sometimes I’m all lovey dovey to you and sometimes I treat you like a slut. You know which you prefer. And most of the time that’s the part I play.’ ‘I know you play all those different characters, but it’s not really the same as being with a different person, is it. You are still you. You know when you make love to me or fuck me, it’s still you and me. I just wonder sometimes what it would be like to have. I though for a moment I had pissed myself, there was so much wetness between my thighs. I pushed his face away. He was smiling, a Cheshire cat grin all over his face along with a healthy dose of my juices. He kissed his way up my belly, between my breasts, up my throat. When his lips met mine, I could taste myself. I’d never done that before! I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not, but from the twinkle in his eye, he sure did! Up on his elbows he positioned his cock at the entrance my pussy,.