I have been following my Mistress instructions.I can’t think straight any more. The thoughts running throw my head are constant day after day.I want...to fuck Mistress …be fucked by Mistress… fuck Anna … Mistress fucking Anna…Mistress Fucking both Anna and I….Mistress and Anna both fucking me …Mistress directing Anna to fuck me in the ass, in the mouth …Mistress directing the fucking of Anna by another slave, while Mistress fucks me…Mistress ordering me to clean the cum from her cunt, Anna’s. Provides her with another 'teaching moment'."See?!? You're comfortable with that. You used it when we started on Mozart. And you have moved to..."I broke from the rolls to arpeggios, playing up the neck on the banjo, hitting the peak of the instrument's range. She knew exactly where I was and the flute touched her lips, bringing angels down from heaven.The next session was with the full orchestra. I should have known better than to think that this was a surprise to anybody, even when I. She stood looking at herself in the full length mirror fixed to the wardrobe door when her husband made the move. He got out of the bed walked up behind her put his hands on her hips and whispered in her ear."You look so damned hot you could spend your Hall Pass here".Was he trying to save face make her back down with a safe way out?"But that's not a Hall Pass is it? When this one expires can I ever get another? she asked almost whisper like without looking at her husband's reflection in the. It was great, Elizabeth commented honestly, Thank you, sir. He nodded to her appreciation, but didnt say anything more until he was standing by her seat. The man leaned in, kissing Elizabeth hard on the lips. She was taken off guard by the gesture, and her breath hitched in her throat. His hand held the back of her head, keeping her lips pressed tenderly to his. And finally, he pulled back and smirked at her, Youve been a good girl. A reward was in order. Elizabeth cursed at herself in her.