Sometimes the phone is the only way to find her!"OK. The list is complete," she said, " I want to find some tapioca, and then visit toiletries. I'll g... down this aisle, but I thought I saw some over there. You look."Over there was a sales item island in the main passageway. The main theme was cake mixes, but there were frosting and cupcake papers, and a hundred other associated items. When I gave up on the search, she was gone.Over the next hour, I visited the pudding section, and the toiletry. It was still a half-hour before lunch. No one spotted us. As we rounded the corner, my sex slave appeared. Kendall smiled at the sight of us and rushed to us, the Black girl looking so sexy. She was a year older than me, fifteen, but with small titties.“Miss Chloe,” she said, taking her place on Stacey’s other side. “Mmm, so how is Ms. Escamilla liking your gift?”“I love it,” the teacher said.“She loves it,” I told Kendall. She lived next door to me. Her, her mother, and Mrs. Solomon were all. Men of course at least most I think, think about watching their wife / partner playing with another male and seeing how she is being pleasured.Well, this is a true event that led us to having a few meets with other men over the years on an occasional basis and if the meeting was good and C had enjoyed it as well as teasing me knowing it gives me a hard on ending up with us finally love making love into the night, has kept our relationship exciting and fulfilling. Even over the last 2 years. In the end, Marie had driven back to the center. Tom had stayed behind, a gift from his former trainer to her friend. The weeks that followed had been strenuous. Mistress was demanding both in and out of bed. She was patient up to a point with mistakes but still meted out consequences for anything that did not meet her extremely high standards. Her patience for overt disobedience was nonexistent. Punishment for "willfulness" as she termed it was always painful, always fit the theme of the.