I walked to Mistress’, right side and grabbed her right arm. I gently applied pressure to her arm, and bent it so that she was resting her weight o... her entire forearm. Then I did the same with her left arm. In her submissive position, I opened her blouse and eased her breasts out of the bra cups that constrained them. “Nice tits, nursie,” I announced, as I fondled them, feeling Mistress’ nipples harden under my touch. After which I pulled down Mistress’ knickers and demanded that she step. Now: I've answered your question, so you have to answer one for me."Apparently I'd also missed the part about reciprocal questions in the rules briefing. "What question would that be?"I couldn't describe her look if I wanted to. "Was yours as good as mine last night?"There were plenty of worse questions she could have asked. "Yes. At least, I hope yours was as good as that one. As my favorite niece would say, it was awesome." Cool."While I'd been shaving, Cheryl had loaded Mister Coffee, so I. He, he, he, that's funny. She's not Mexican, she's Cuban. Wonder what Cubans compare a hot lady to.I needed coffee, so I walked quietly out through the living room into the kitchen. The little ones were all in a pile, still asleep. Glenda was sitting on a stool at the counter in front of the kitchen."So, did your ladies take in another one?" Glenda!" I said in disgust."Well, did they? That little girl is playing second fiddle to a couple of fags here in the park, so it wouldn't upset me at all.. I told her I did. And that we were going to go see him this afternoon. She could evaluate him for herself.We were pretty much done with the list so we walked out of the Library and into the empty hallway. Class was still in session and we turned down the narrow passageway that led to the facilities area of the school. No one used this tunnel unless they were going to the custodial offices. As soon as we were around the corner and had confirmed that the tunnel was empty, I took Charlie's hand.