When I went to fetch myself one she stopped me.?Only I will be drinking tonight karen.??Yes Mistress.??Come here!? she told meI hurried back to the co...ch.?Kneel there.? I knelt at her feet as she had indicated.She opened her legs pulling back her skirt & removed her panties. Even they and her tights were impossibly exclusive & expensive. I was facing her warm pubic mound.?Are you sure you want this karen?For a second I truly didn’t know, then almost as if my body answered for me.?Yes Mistress.?. She hadn't bought into the absurdity of sex as dirty or evil. The purity I saw in her face was real. It was the purity of an uncorrupted spirit expressing itself through that most intimate of communication."Sorry, I was making a joke. Anal sex isn't anymore dirty than any other sex. A person should be clean for any sex and as long as you are clean then it isn't dirty." She watched the screen some more."Does it hurt?" If you don't take your time and you don't do it right I think it can. There. We did fine in interleague play, as a rule. But not against St. Louis.They were heavily favored to win the Series, and they were even-money to beat us, in our own park, in Game One. Our only hope was that our pitchers could somehow shut them down and give us a shot -- much as the Red Sox had managed, against another strong Cardinal club, a few years back, in 2004.Unfortunately, the comparison broke down because the 2004 Red Sox had themselves been a power-hitting menace -- much scarier at the. Stacy washed her hands thoroughly afterwards. While Amy was slowly washing herself, Stacy lowered the toilet lid and sat down to have a conversation with her. The shower door was wide open, so she could see Amy's reactions when she asked her questions."Tell me Amy, have you ever been truly in love before?" Stacy asked.Amy nodded while she tried to wash the night's activities off her body. She loaded her hands with shampoo and began furiously scrubbing her hair."Tell me about your one true.