" Even though I am a pregnant nympho?" Sophia teased."Even though. You know what? I love you." I love you, too, Snugglebear." I hope that took care of...everything. I want to enjoy the Olympics." We will."After they ate, they took a little walk around the Olympic Village. It was a lot of fun. They saw athletes from all kinds of sports."Hey, isn't that Liesl Schraeder, the Austrian skier?" Sophia asked Warren."Yeah, it is. She's great. Best slalom and giant slalom skier in the world," Warren. The man's tie was loose and the woman's make-up smeared. The hem of her skirt was high up her thighs, well past her nylon stocking-tops, revealing the straps of her garter belt and a generous amount of white flesh.Despite the man's best efforts, the top of the woman's dress remained buttoned. He had to be satisfied with groping her breasts through the fabric of her clothing. Likewise, each time he tried to slide his hand up between her thighs, she would stop him by grabbing his wrist. After all. No longer did a skinny boy stand in front ofthe mirror, but an attractive, slim young woman. The attractive girlpushed the stray hairs from her face and walked out into the bedroom.She picked up the black lace bra and hooked it around her slim waist.She started to slide the lacey bra around but stopped, unhooked it andtossed it on the bed. She reached into the bag and brought out the topshe intended to wear. The girl pulled the top over her head and thesheer, black material clung to every part. After I was finished eating, I would go to Master, kissHis hand and thank Him for the food. Early in my training I didn'tdo this. And He dragged me into the bathroom off the hallway, stucka finger down my throat and made me regurgitate the meal. He thenput a cane to my tush 25 times. And as a reminder, I was onlyallowed water for the next two days. He usually takes a drink after dinner and after I fix anddeliver His drink, I clear the table and do the dishes. Uponfinishing the dishes, I.