I could see mom struggles and kneeled down to help her out of her pantyhose. This worked good since I wanted this to be one of the times where she kep...t her heels on when she stripped to her panties. I pulled the pantyhose down to her ankles then gabbed one muscular calf to take the shoe off, pull that leg of the hose off then put the shoe back on. Mom only told me to hurry she was bought to wet her panties. I did all I could to slow my pace to one that was not so obvious as I took the other leg. ‘So there you have it. I’m sure Ryan would love to meet Doreen and the kids. I just—I don’t know if I’m the one to ask her about it.’ Bax was quiet for a minute. ‘Well, you’re still talking to her, right? I mean, you didn’t break up, did you?’ ‘I don’t know, I don’t think so. I don’t want to, but I’m just not sure what’s going on. I know, you’re going to tell me to talk to her, but the problem is we’ve been talking and just don’t seem to get anywhere.’ Bax chuckled. ‘You kids. Always with the. Please, please, do not think this is anydisrespect on the part of the DeMarccos! I beg your forgiveness for thisunforgivable act of rudeness!" There was more of this, much more, an astonishingly convincing act ofthe injured hostess, while the dignified lady, still seated and toosurprised to react, was visibly at a loss to know why she should beoffended at all. Suddenly the Mistress leapt forward and grasped theLady's cup and saucer and thrust them in my astonished face. "How _dare_ you. Nico no longer had any concept of freedom and Heather was just one lesson away from forgetting it too. ‘I’m so glad you became a slave, Ezzie! It only gets better from here!’ ‘Yes, yes!’ Heather replied, euphoric. ‘Everything been awesome since I stopped being disobedient!’ Heather was free. She got out of the Enslaver and jumped on her lover. Nico was small and flat, and she was perfect. Seeing her best friend in her birthday suit made the blonde wet as hell. Ravenously horny, she backed.