A new message came back quickly.‘thanks sexy for you being honest, great you’re enjoying yourself, sounds like some eyefuls out there. I’ve neve... seen one either, you’ve got me intrigued. Would now like to be there with you see these things for the first time and also see for myself. How big are they? Sorry, wine talking. Surprised about Chris but yes I think I get your drift lol. But don’t show him any of these messages xx’I snatched the phone back again and began to reply.‘of course I’m not. At long last, the skirt dropped to the floor and she pulled her heeled feet through it, then kicked it aside.The CD was by now on a faster song, and I watched her erotic dance continue as she now thrust her chest into my face, shaking side to side to cause her bosom to jiggle playfully. Then standing back, her hands went to the hem of her top. Still in motion with the music, she slipped the top upwards, until it was folded almost in half but still over her breasts. She left it there for a. 'slut!' Chris, we will now refer to my cousin as slut. With a small 's'. I am the only 'Amber' here, from now on! Is that understood?"All "slut" said was, "Fuck you, bitch!" To which my wife just said, "You don't know when to wise up, do you?"CRACK!!Amber hit her cousin with the whip.CRACK!!CRACK!!She lost herself in the moment... Both girls were breathing heavily, now! I have to admit, so was I!!I said, "May I partake of yon, fair maiden's flesh?" Please, Master... Have at her!" my wife. Slut that I am, I licked the window clean when I got home. Inside the house, I placed the baby bottle in the refrigerator in as ordered, and began keeping the pacifier in my mouth, something Master said I was to do for days at a time. It was during this period that I stopped going out much. Master had agreed to allow me to continue working for a certain number of hours each week, and during those hours I was allowed to dress normally and suspend his rules about the baby bottle and pacifier. But.