Sucha pretty figure Holly!"Cathy looked at me saying, "Holly do you like your new figure? Such apretty bustline you have now. Maybe I will have you we...r your pretty braand girdle all weekend long. Would you like that, sweetie?I could not talk, I was speechless. She knew she was pleasing me, I wasshaking with excitement."Good boy, now what is this Holly, as she held up a girdle? Would my babylike to wear this?" That is my open-end girdle, and I would love to wear my girdle," I saidwith a big. But yet she kept doing it. Maybe it was her age. She was fast approaching 40 years of age, and she had heard that women reached their sexual peak at that age. She chuckled softly to herself. If 40was the age for women, then the men of the world should run now while they could.She reached down and cranked up the stereo when 'Creed' came on singing 'What's this life for?' So many songs to remind her of her life. Was this some sort of sign? She shook her head laughing, and then noticed the red. The American, being intrigued, asked a priest who was strolling by what the telephone was used for.The priest replied that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 you could talk to God.The American thanked the priest and went along his way.Next stop was in Atlanta. There, at a very large cathedral, he saw the same golden telephone with the same sign under it.He wondered if this was the same kind of telephone he saw in Orlando and he asked a nearby nun what its purpose was.She told. Fuck slut, put on this outfit. We are going out. I am hungry from fucking you so much!”She looked filthy with matted hair, pee and cum everywhere, but, knew to obey and dressed in the leather corset and miniskirt he had chosen for her. She was only allowed to brush the cum out of her hair before they left. They arrived at a different café that night. Once seated the Master instructed her to get under the table and suck his cock while he ordered for them. She felt so humiliated and ashamed.