Somehow, I fall asleep in the middle of the action. Mason wakes me up by nudging me and asking if I could bend over and retrieve his Playboy, which mu...t have dropped while I was sleeping. I agreed, and stood, bending over. It was only after that I realized I was wearing a skimpy thong and a short skirt. When I straightened up, I noticed that I was staring at my ass. This made me really hot. I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. I suddenly couldn’t stand anymore, and dropped back onto the. (although a new cook from the neighbor looking for additional work once did offer to wake me up with tea. Anyway).F: “No, no. I like doing this. You just sit there until I’m done”That’s when I realized I had a submissive in my flat, who didn’t just want to pretend to be one – I guess she had enough of responsibilities at work. Outside work – she really was one. (or perhaps at work too, anyway). She was at the sink. I sat in my chair and watched her. She smiled and was happy to see me relax.I. Scott will be down Thursday night and we’ll do him and you on Friday,” she told me.I nodded. “That’s what I was told, anyway. Who all did you get to talk?” I asked.“Well, the FBI wouldn’t go on camera, but they did put out a statement praising the Matucket Police Department for their assistance in capturing the terrorists. Homeland Security wouldn’t say anything, citing national security.”I stared for a second and laughed. “We assisted the FBI? They refused to give us any help and told us we. Sarah started to crawl over to her mistress. She felt so humiliated but turned on at the same time. Her pussy was just burning with desire. Even though she felt humiliated, she wanted in some strange way to please Yvonne. “Now get on your back and lick my boots.” Sarah reluctantly complied. She licked the bottom of Yvonne’s boots. She could smell the leather as she licked. Her eyes looked up and she could see Yvonne’s puffy lips underneath the sheer black thong. Her mouth grew dry as she.