Yup, you read that right, she is my Slave as well as a friend and companion.Don't judge my lifestyle and I won't judge yours, okay?So, if you haven't ...een keeping up, this is about my not-so-overweight body and my Slave.Working long hours to complete my obligations to the current project, I hadn't been able to spend much time with my Slave or with my sailboat. In fact, other than sleeping, eating and working, I've done nothing else. Would it surprise you that I'm an introvert? Thought not.So. "Your reward," Nyssa purred.The next moment, Laura screamed out her own pleasure as well. When her powerful orgasm was over, she lay on her side on the floor, her chest heaving, her eyes closed.Nyssa stepped over to her and traced her fingers over the collar. Even as spent was she was, Laura responded, shivering slightly."No, my pet," Nyssa whispered. "You cannot be mindless. Yes, I can sense the desire in you... just like you sensed Marcie's secret desires... you'd love nothing more than to. William's mother was so big now that she barely fit at the table, and she rested her hands on her swollen belly, feeling for movement. William thought about how strange an unborn baby is: half in the world, half out of it.It was Saturday and he was free to do whatever he wanted after breakfast. He thought about going upstairs to see Nissa. He didn’t stop by her place very often, if for no other reason than to avoid her father's sad, disturbing eyes, but he wanted to see if she remembered their. " She placed herhand on Judy's shoulder while Judy looked to me with a look of guilt."She informed us of some of the things from your past, and to say theleast it had us all a little excited. She told us of some pictures of youin womens lingerie and a maid costume as well as some stories and websitesyou had been visiting. So after some discussion we thought we would havesome fun with you and this new information."My face must have said it all. A look of shock, a look of fear, someupset and.