Appropriate. Safe. Correct. I'm always happy here, caring for my Mistresses. It's funny. I have no problem with this; crouching at the feet of Charlot...e, or Jo. Some of the other girls find this aspect of their slavery the hardest. They can cope with the bondage or the beatings, but they find it had to submit at this intensely personal level. Sue collected ten demerits yesterday for being slow to massage Charlotte's feet when ordered. Anna earned punishment for defying Ylena over something. Anne regrets now her lighthearted foolishness and underestimating the real qualities of Poet Peter.Anne is amazed how he easily talks in verses to her! Anne wonders what she now thinks of her Master?Anne as His hostage. She hated Him for that! She is extremely horny in His studio. How very confusing!Anne feels like He sometimes looks right through her, as if He can see her soul or read her hot mind.Anne acknowledges to herself she feels grateful for all hot sex so far, even taken against her. My arm crossed hers, feeling her forearm flexing as she squeezed my cock, I found the top of her bikini bottom and slid my hand inside, finding her smooth pussy ready for my fingers. Even in the hot tub I could feel how slippery she already was. My finger slid in, feeling her body tense at my invasion, I used my palm to rub against her clit as we resumed kissing. Her moans into my mouth. My groans into hers. Our tensions were building. FLASHOverhead the clouds had been building and we had. This went on for about fifteen minutes until only shoulders and heels supported her again as her body arced off the couch. Fingers flew over her clit and then her she began fucking upwards on those fingers once again as she exploded in another massive orgasm. She fell back upon the chaise lounge and rested for a few minutes and then she opened her eyes and smiled lewdly at he husband as she removed her fingers from her pussy and put them in her mouth and sucked on them, tasting herself. Janet.