Immediately a sense of panic rushes through Stacy's body and causes her stomach to churn. "I'll have the key to unlock you right here around my neck f...r the next three days, alright?" Cara informs, affectionately. She tucks the necklace under the front of her shirt and the key disappears in her cleavage. Stacy tries to settle her breathing. Her pussy is still throbbing between her legs and the front of the belt is pressing against her swollen clit. How am I going to do this? I need to cum right. This was driving me crazy as I wanted to open this door to see if I could find any clues as to why this clock was affecting me like this. I began to pull gently on the door, working it back and forth. After several minutes of working the door, the hinges became unstuck. My heart was racing as I slowly opened the door. Suddenly there was a chill in the air. I could feel the wind blowing against my face just like it blew last night. The farther I opened the door the more intense the wind became. I keep my hand holding my panties to the side, listening and anticipating each step, wondering if he will come all the way down here or stop in kitchen and go back to bed. His feet come into view first, as he continues down the step. It takes all my courage, but I don’t cover up. I just watch. We make eye contact as he comes down further. I’m about to cover my exposed pussy when he smiles, and I gush. “I guess it's my turn to watch,” he says, looking down at my hand. “It's only fair,” I say. ?I will be with you shortly Ebony so make yourself comfortable with the implements I have left you.? There was short period of quiet and Ebony was sure she could hear her heart beating. The man on the TV, her Master, smiled. It was a smile that was enigmatic, sexy and chilling at the same time. ?I like you in those clothes I chose?. Again, a state of erotic confusion. Had he actually seen her in them? Could he see her now? She looked around for cameras but could see none. ?However?, her soon to.