The almost nakedElizabeth put one foot up on the dressing table chair and unlaced herboot, tossing it aside before unceremoniously sliding down her st...cking.She switched feet, and repeated the process.She began to reach up, but paused as her hands brushed against her barebreasts. She cupped them softly, and squeezed them gently. "Perfect,"she said, her voice now very different: much lower, and richer. Thenervousness had gone, replaced by a confidence not there before."Anyway," she said,. His hand dropped to the hand bar on the corner of the seat back, I bent slightly forward and looked at her, now I knew why she was not aware, she too had dozed off, and just as I hit on that revelation, he erupted into her hair, he was not even touching himself as we always thought he needed to do, no he came and came, and I looked at him as he was doing so, his eyes were closed, and he stood rock still, I looked at the back of her neck and clearly saw another spurt of semen come out his cock,. He had fallen head over heels for her fresh scent and alluring body. So much that he had wanted to keep her forever. He shook his head. It was no need to think of what could have been. Still, the sight of her had triggered memories of her naked body draped across his own, his cock enveloped in her tight sheath as she gasped in pleasure. How had she been able to act so naturally when they were together? She had seemed so honest about wanting both him and his body — to the extent of having. Lana and I both received stern looks fromMistresses and cougars whenever the leash grew too tight or too slack.Then in the outer office Momma said. "We still have a few days beforeschool starts Kitten Lana. But once you are here officially you willneed to learn to pay attention to the leash." Yes Ma'am," answered Lana.Momma handed her the end of her leash. "Hold onto this," she handed methe end of mine as well. "Wait her for me Kittens."She crossed to a display holding several Collar and leash.