She wanted to be a slut for a weekend. More importantly, the more she got to know me and my interests, the more she wanted to be my slut. Now we were ...n a hotel room in Baltimore, about to pleasure each other. It was 8:00 p.m. Gail wore a white, short sleeved blouse, tight jeans and sandals. Her short blonde hair was now longer, very blonde and tied back in a little pony tail. She wore no make-up and, to me, had curves in all the right places. She was on the thin side and tall, taller than me.. They paused at the doorway. "Are you sure?" he asked. She grabbed him and kissed him hard. "Yes," she said with more energy than she'd expected. He smiled broadly and pulled her into the closet. Immediately they began groping each other. The closet was filled with serving trays, shelves of decorations, and cleaning supplies, but there was plenty of room for the pair to embrace and run their hands all over each other. Ariel gasped when he cupped both her breasts. His hot kisses left a wet trail. We were just passing through, do you understand?’ I was moved by the very real concern in her eyes. Twelve hours ago we had just been paying guests. ‘Don Carlos, I will do as you say. Show me the belongings you wish hidden, and I will keep them safe for your return.’ First, I went to the gatekeeper at the North Gate and gave him some instructions and a small consideration. I was wearing my best cloak and leading my mount, a distinctive grey mare. I then headed for the nearby stables and saw the. Once I'd rearranged myself and was looking as sexily presentable as when I had first arrived, Holly took something out of her bag.“Evelyn, would you mind wearing this?”It was a leather dog-collar with silver studs. “No, of course not. Let's put it on and see.”It really added to the leather look, and we both admired myself in the mirror.“And one small accessory,” she continued, taking out a silver chain and attaching it to the collar. “There, that's perfect. Now you're my little pet and I can.