She left me, and there I knelt, my thighs spread and my eyes cast down as she had instructed. I knew I would do anything in my power to be pleasing. I...desperately wanted my master to be pleased with his girl, and feared the consequences of any disappointment. I thought about how far I had come from Los Angeles, where I had simply assumed that men liked me and wanted me. Then I could count on them to attempt to please me. Now it was I, naked and on my knees, who must beg for the chance to serve. After a slightly awkward introduction, he asked me if I brought the cut-ff jeans shorts I told him I had in my texts and I said yes. I don't wear anything sexy or fem in public. I went to the bathroom and took off my slacks, with my white lace panties staying on, and I put those cut-offs on, showing my shaved-smooth legs and the bottom of my buttcheeks which showed a little. "W" was sitting on the bed in nothing but lace panties when I walked out and his eyes lit up, but we were both a bit. I was afraid that I would just reinforce her idea that I was still a little girl. After all, an adult didn't fret like that while waiting for a gift.At last, the mail shirt was ready, and Dad and I went to pick it up. I wore a tee-shirt and an outer shirt so that I could wear the chain mail home. I could tell that Dad was amused, but he did not tease me about my excitement and anticipation. The maker of the mail shirt was a true craftsman! The shirt fit perfectly, and I was tempted to wear it. .. and Zoe ... and a slightly preggers Cyn.First one side of the collection of boats ... it is absolutely impossible to call the mess a column ... and then the other was slowing down or speeding up ... depending.Depending on which the other bunch was doing ... they were sure to do the opposite. Things were as mentioned for a week ... until... “SVFlint SVFlint SVFlint!” on channel 16.“SVFlint.” I spoke into the microphone.“SVFlint. Switch to secure as specified in your instructions.”Unlocking.