There was however the problem of distance and the fact the she was in another country. She assured me that she could arrange a meeting. He/She had to ...ome to my town for business soon. If I wanted to meet her, she would arrange a free evening during her stay and we could get acquainted. I agreed and eagerly awaited her visit.Finally the day arrived. Yet, as fate would have it, my work sent me on a trip several hundred km's away. That day at lunchtime she sent me and sms. She was looking forward. I allowed her too, I knew where it was going, I know what I would feel in a few seconds’ times. But I stopped, I know I was cruel but I wanted to take it slow. I slid my hand inside her T-Shirt I flicked her navel and blew on her neck. She started to heat up, exponentially.I climbed inside her T-shirt, millimeters away from her breasts. I cupped it, and with closed eyes she smiled. I removed her T-Shirt and she removed mine, she was now sitting on my lap with her red bra (Amante makes sexy. Yes, she had definitely told them something.All of the giggling and whispering was fine with me. The kiss on the cheek was exactly the reaction I was hoping for, she was clearly still into it. The reaction of her friends just revealed that she had told them at least part of our story. Whether she told them exactly what had happened or not, I don’t know, and really didn’t care. Clearly their minds were working hard on their own little fantasies. Perhaps I should go after a few of them when all. She was surprised. In all the time she had been a slave, no free person had ever let go of her or stopped touching her because she asked them to. She was generally punished in one way or another for daring to ask. Finally, she looked up at Alrik with curiosity."Will you come to my ship and see if you can fix my engine?" he asked."You are asking me, master?" What do you want me to do? Drag you by a leash attach not only to your collar but also to clamps on your nipples and leave a ginger dildo.