. ! I walked back to reception and continued watching the CCTV monitors.She was sitting in a chair by the pool with her legs crossed, directly facing ...he CCTV camera. Lit up another cigarette and as I watched, she looked directly at the camera, slid her hand down between her legs and started masturbating to the camera.Mindy was walking past, so I called her over and pointed to the CCTV monitor.“What she doing... ?” she said in surprise.“I have no idea,” I replied.Then one of the guys came out. “Boris and Natasha went through all the code that controls the collar and found that there was no command that would open it or shut it down. That can only be done from the control panel on the neck side of the collar. There was a place in the memory for a True or False variable that would open the collar, but there was no way to access that part of memory. Volkov intended it to be the perfect slave collar. It was permanent and the only way to escape it was death.”Mistress Melinda looked very. That Saturday morning I woke up early to get ready, first bathing then doing my make up and lastly getting dressed in my outfit and I was ready to go, so I packed up al the cleaning supplies and head to her address. But the closer I got the more nervous I got and was wondering if I could actually do it. Finally I pulled up in front of her house and sat there debating on weather to turn and run and forget it or go to the door. I was torn between the two and lost track of time and it was now ten. He lay down on the bed as I wrapped my legs around his hips, as Ifumbled to find my bra strap, my breasts perked up upon their release. Hishands pulled down my panties as his penis stirred under the cloth of hisunderwear, which I worked down to his knees. We changed positions as hetook the lead, and I felt the initial penetration in my vagina as thestrange feeling of somewhat initial pain, then tingling, then pleasure andhe continued penetrating than repeating, penetrating and.