Sit inthe chair." He ordered her over his shoulder as he rummaged in the drawer. Christine heard what he said and shuddered. Shehad thought she might ...ave to give her panties up, but had not thought aboutthe rest of her clothing. "Mr. Starkov, I'm not wearing a bra today." Sheblushed and looked at him as he paused in his work for a moment, apparentlyin thought. "Christine, it is not my problem or concern whatyou are wearing as long as you are without your shoes, skirt and shirt andin that chair. She filled the glasses and began singing a little song in Norwegian. That was followed by "skål" or bottoms up, and they both emptied their glasses. Akvavit isn't the sipping kind of liquor in Norway.Next, Emily picked up the beer and seductively slid the neck of the bottle between her lips as if preparing to give it a blow job. It was abundantly clear to Bjorn that she was about to become more than his chambermaid.After a second shot of akvavit, she smiled at him, a meaningful smile. He smiled. "Time to fuck." Master announced. Hedropped his pants and I held my ass up for him. It was a dry-fuck, which washis preferred way. When he was finished with me (my bell ringing all thetime) I went around and cleaned him off. He then stood up, put his foot onmy head and said. "My good little slave boy. Practice with the bell, I wantyou to become talented with it." With that he left.Chapter 4Anything to make Master happyThe bell on my dick must have given him an idea. The next time Master cameto. I wondered just what they would wear, but my imagination tended toward Victoria's Secrets apparel. When they reappeared, I learned that I didn't have enough imagination.Both Sue and Lori wore floor length satin nightgowns. Sue's was a soft sea green, lighter even than her skin tone. Lori's was burgundy to complement her auburn hair coloring. The gowns were clinging to their voluptuous bodies and it was immediately apparent that they didn't have anything on in the way of undergarments. Sue's.