I went into the next room and called the Brocks. "My Master will see you tomorrow afternoon. Is that convenient?"I watched Janine look irritated, then... realize that she needed to adjust her attitude. "Yes. One o'clock?" That's fine." We'll reserve the same suite." We'll see you there." I hung up, then headed out to check on Reggie.He was in the main room with Master. "Come here, Shit Bird," Master directed Reggie. "Grab my arm." Reggie came forward and grasped Master's forearm and Master hauled. As she leaned back over the counter once again, she asked, “Does this give you a better idea of the treat you have in store in this place?” “It certainly does,” he muttered. “Does she wear thongs?” Cynthia asked, not missing the lump in his trousers. “She will,” he responded quietly. “Can’t you just imagine how you would walk up behind her and pull her against your chest?” she asked. When he didn’t move or respond she said, “What would you do if you found her like this?” The man moved without. "Do not move one inch girl"Her breath catches in her chest and she remains still at His command, eyes now closed. Feeling Him approach, His scent filling her nostrils, His nearness reaching out to almost touch her quivering skin and hears His confident steps as He walks around her, examining her from His position above her. He commands her in a voice which is deceptively quiet to rise... which she does in one fluid movement, body arching as she rises, hair flowing like brushed silk, body fluid. I was confused until she suggested that we move into the house with her mother. This did not shock me, yes we were just making by on both our pay-checks, but we were just getting started on our own.I told Kim we would think on it. After dinner we cleaned up then cuddled on the couch with a movie then one-thing lead to another. I wrapped my hands around her waist then slowly worked up across her ribs to the underside of her right breast giving it a light squeeze. Kim pushed her ass back into my.