Tell me what you’re thinking.”“You know about my history with Jason. I’ve known him forever, and if Rose hadn’t come along, he’d have been...my first. I love you so much, but I got feelin’s for Red that I can’t explain.”“Do you want to be with him, Peaches?” I asked.“I don’t know. I told you I’m confused. There are so many things to think about.”It dawned on me that one of those things was the house and her living arrangements. The last thing I wanted her to do was make a decision based on fear.. What the fuck ever, they think I am here to be treated like this, be disrespected, disobeyed, they think I am kidding when I say to do something, motherfucking dumb ass bitches, I am not here for that, you are lucky I even bother to come see your worthless cunt anyway.. I should just leave you here like this and let them find you dead in a few weeks with a dildo in your ass! Is that what you want bitch? Seems like that's what you are asking for!" No Mistress, I love you Mistress, thank you. With relief, the tracing travels toward my mouth and I can feel it tracing along my slightly parted lips. Slowly it traces along my upper lip, and then reverses along my bottom lip. I need to part my lips and taste, an overwhelming need, but I know not to be even slightly aggressive. The best I am able to enjoy is a quick lick of my lips when contact is broken for a moment. I moan as my tongue recognizes the taste of the slick wetness coating my lips, as my cheeks recognized the velvety skin. Aber gut. SIE bestimmen, was geschieht und was nicht. Und wenn Sie mich auspeitschen wollen, dann werde ich das für Sie ertragen! Herr, ich bitte um den Knebel und das andere auch. Verfügen Sie über meinen Körper, er gehört Ihnen! Ich werde die Peitsche ertragen! Eine Bitte hätte ich aber noch... darf ich die Herrin und Sie nochmal küssen vorher?“ „Charlotte... DU zuerst, dann ich“ fordert er in Beantwortung ihrer Bitte seine Ehesklavin darauf hin auf. Charlotte küsst sie nicht nur, sie fingert.