She made my favorite dinner, lasagna. We sat outside after eating when I said that I have made a decision concerning them both. "Can I have your undiv...ded attention, slaves?" I asked. Keira and Amber looked over to me at once, saying in unison, "Yes, Master." "While I am away on my trip, I cannot leave two slaves here without guidance, since Keira is the first slave, I am going to make her your Mistress, Amber. You will obey all her orders. Always answer her as Mistress when I am gone. Is that. I turned around and walked back into his office, and he shut the door.Coach didn’t lie. He was gentle as he removed my uniform before slowly laying me down on top of his desk. He wanted to kiss, to touch, to squeeze as he had me. Every time I turned away, he’d hold my face so I’d have to look at him. After half an hour it was over. He admired me a moment while I lay pinned to his desk before he took out his phone and snapped some pictures before letting me rise and change back into my uniform.. “Sure, why not?” I said.My dad shouted, “Karan, come downstairs.”After a moment, a guy of nearly my age came down and joined us.Dad: Samar, meet Karan, our new tenant.Me: Hi Karan, I am Samar. It is nice to meet you.Karan: Hello, I am Karan.Dad: Where is Ganga? Why didn’t you bring her?Karan: Oh, she is busy washing the clothes, uncle. I’ll keep some oranges for her.We were just having some small talks and there was a heap of orange peel gathered while eating them. My dad told me to throw the. . not until I permit you to." Sara bit her lip and nodded, again obeying without thought. Smiling, he increased the pressure and speed of the towel to test her obedience."Oh god Mark... please... I need to cum... please!" Sara's breathless voice quivered with the need to feel the orgasm she could feel building. Her hands were fisted at her sides and trembling as she fought the urge to rub the towel against her clit. Mark watched Sara's body tremble with the strain of resisting the wave of.