Sliding his hands up and down our backs and butts and just enjoying his power over us. We were totally helpless now. Naked, bound, and vulnerable. I s...artedmovin just a little. Rubbing my tits against her tits. Yeah,this situation was making me horny. She looked at mewhen she realized what I was doing and smiled at me.Not only did she like it, I think it reassured her that I wasnot really worried about the situation. Then again, I knewwhat was probably going to happen and she didn't. Mark said,. "To Sharon he said, "Ayda was formerly Mrs. the Honourable Diana Featherstone, née the Honourable Diana Sturgess, and lived in England for the first part of her life, until she came here when she was ... well I won't say how old, but she already had a sixteen year old daughter."Ayda eased Sharon's evident embarrassment by saying, "I was thirty-six when I first met my husband, so I really do know about Western life and can compare it with the harem. Shall we go and sit over here and have some. It seemed to work. Anyway, I just got in the habit and can't live in a mess now. Cleaning this place was one of the first things that I did when I moved in. I have Carol clean each day now. We have concentrated on one area each day for intensive work, and maintenance cleaning in the rest of the apartment. Over the past week, she has done a marvelous job. If she doesn't do a perfect job, I won't have sex with her that night, or allow her to use the vibrator. She is highly motivated to excel at. Of course, no such luck. “That depends,” You answer. “Why does my little slut wish to be excused?” I sigh inwardly, wondering if I will be punished for trying to side-step Your orders. You are my Master, and I should deny You nothing. I decide to start again, this time asking You how I knew all along You wanted me to ask. Deep breath. “Master, may I please be excused to go and use the toilet?” My voice is not very loud, but I don’t rush the sentence, as You will.