You shouldn't let her call you by your first name." Stephanie seemed intrigued. I saw a light go on in her eyes. "What do you mean?" "I mean that she ...hould have to call you Ma'am or Mistress or at least Ms. Baxter." "That's a wonderful idea. I knew something seemed wrong." From that moment on, Stephanie was Stephie to Richard but Mistress to me. Richard was Rick to Mistress but Master Howard to me.The next day, Master Howard brought me a box containing two complete French Maid's uniforms! One. " I let my fingers explore the wound and found a gouge about the size of my forefinger well above my left ear. It was very sticky and still bleeding so I wasted some time looking for moss before we mounted up and headed north to report what we had discovered. I tore a sleeve off my only spare shirt and wrapped it around my head as a bandage. Moonlight is not much help when it comes to looking for moss.I kept falling asleep as we rode but never fell out of the saddle. By sunrise we were being. She wanted Kyle to roar as he filled her pussy; filled her mouth; filled her ass! Yes, she loved her husband, the only man she had ever known, with every ounce of her being. But as she closed her eyes and came on his steadily stroking cock with barely audible whimpers, she wanted more, so much more.Kyle made little grunts and held back the hard thrusts Lori knew he wanted to give her as his cock pumped her pussy full of seed. Lori held out her arms to catch her loving husband as he collapsed.. She just joined in college and I was looking at every chance to kiss her. After her exams, she had a week holidays and once I asked her if we can go to a movie. She accepted and I planned to take her out in the afternoon show so we can return back before others in the house knew about it. On that day, I prepared specially and wore a dress she appreciated once. She also wore a cute chudi in white color. I took my bike out and called her to sit in the bike. She sat with both legs on the left.