E. she was turned towards me :-P and begins to clean a bit to remove her things from the table and also for to take something with her to her room :-P..., and therefore, during these actions, always having her gaze lowered :-P and being always turned towards me :-P, she leans forward with her torso for some times, I don't remember well how many times :-P, and so, making these movements forward with her torso and in front of me :-P, the neckline of her tunic a bit wide and a bit loose gradually. "Now we will do it again."We? 'You', she meant but the result was just the same. Sashaying andmincing around the room with the continuous barrage of instructions andcriticism and the constant threat of punishment if I didn't get itright.Suddenly, during my second 'rest' period, the door opened and Sallywalked in. The difference to the last time I saw her was immediatelyobvious. She was wearing her underwear; a bra, suspenders, panties andstockings under a transparent negligee and perched on a. "Come in" She saidI walked in and she was sitting there was a glass of wine and punk robe. Itlook like she just took a shower and her hair was still wet. Droplets of waterwere coming down her breast. She smiled and took a sip of wine. She looked atme like a piece of meat."Take of your clothes" She said "Now"She spoke in a commanding voice. I remove my clothes nearly ripping themapart. I stood there naked with a raging hard on."Nice" She saidShe got up and circled around me. Dawn grabbed hold of. “Take off my shoe, Helen,” she said, calling me by the name that was not my own, but which I answered to anyway. “Take off my shoe and suck my toes.”I flashed her one final, futile glance, a plea for mercy, to be forgiven, to be released. And then I turned to her foot and slowly lifted the shoe from her flexing toes, fighting the urge to reach out and touch the soft, tanned flesh of her foot. Not yet.And in that moment, I knew that I would indeed suck her toes. I knew that I would eat her.