I wrapped my arms around Zylen and cried. He held me tight until I calmed down. Then, we got up, bathed, fucked again without the mind connection, got...dressed, ate, and went back to work. My coworker, Arti, giggled when I returned. I knew I was late, and I didn't want to get a lecture. I figured the giggle was because my hair was still damp from the bath I shared with Zylen."Have a nice lunch?" she asked."Yeah," I said, getting back to work."Smells like it," she said.Damn it! I was so used to. "Turn around," she said raising the maid's dress. "I told you one thousandtimes that the corset must be completely closed! This will cost you apunishment."Pulling hard on the laces Mistress made the ends of the corset meet,closing the gap; she closed the zip that covered the laces makingimpossible to undo them and buckled the belt around the waist. Sissy'shead was spinning when she heard the double *click* of the locks sealingthem."Deportment is essential," Mistress lectured locking the posture. I use to search chanceso press them..ek din wo or me ghr me akele the..hum sath me lete hue the baat kar rhe the..uske gale me locket tha..wo bahar tha.isaid me andar kar deta ho..she said wo kar legi..maine kaha nhi nhi me kar deta ho..2-3 baar kehne pe wo mann gyi..maine uska locket apna hath suit k andar le jaa k rakh diya..or uske right boob ko press kara..uski bra k andar hath daal k..sach me maza hi aa gya…me bas enjoy kar rha tha..usne b uss din kuch nhi kaha…par pata nhi kaha se meri. I wanted to laugh because their previous conversation told they were excited. I just gave Jenna one little nod. Jenna smiled. “Alright follow me.” All of us followed Jenna through the house. I keep forgetting how big Jenna’s house is. We must have passed at least five doors before she opened the door for us, actually I wasn’t really counting how many doors because all the artwork and photos along her walls distracted me too much. Along Jenna’s walls were pictures of her family but those were.