God only knows what she was thinking.“Is there something on your mind?”“Not really.”I took a sip.“Don’t lie. You are a terrible liar.”Mi...anda’s hand locked onto my bicep, and she let out a soft moan.“… Why didn’t you call me?”“I wanted you to come to me. I’m sorry. I know you got used to me calling nonstop. It was absolute torture not reaching out to you, but it had to be done. All part of the game. You understand.”“Yeah. You love playing around.”“Do you forgive me, my love?”Miranda moved. She never felt any sort of guilt at using Matt for relieving her feet as she knew that by doing this she was giving worth to Matt’s life. It was obvious to both of them how beneath he was to her and how superior she was to him that it hadn’t taken a word for either of them - when they met for the first time - for Matt to fall on his knees and kiss her feet. She decided to keep him after that. It wasn’t of any inconvenience to her. He would not need any clothes to wear and would do all the house. I had thought that I had done a reasonable job but it obviously wasn’t good enough to satisfy Mrs Danbury.I followed her out. Beside her office a doorway gave on to a narrow steep stairway. She went up it quickly, passing doors on each floor of the house until we reached the attic. Leaving the stairway we stepped out into a narrow corridor, lit only by a small skylight and a single naked electric bulb. There were four doors on either side of the corridor. Mrs Danbury opened the first and showed. "I like it when naked girls laugh, especially when I have my cock in one of them.When their laughter had wound down, I said, "I have another order for you, Nevaeh. I order you to stand on a seat, spread your legs, thrust your tits out, and loudly declare, 'I am beautiful. My body is incredible. Sex is wonderful, and I love my life!' Up you get." {Giggle}."She did it with pride and so much happiness that I didn't need proximity to sense it. Still standing up on the seat, Nevaeh ended her.