She deserves someone better than that.”Tamara, what did you want to tell Deanna?Tamara turns to face Deanna, holding both of her hands. Deanna looks... at the younger woman with love and tears in her eyes. “Deanna. I never want you to think you’re not good enough for me, or that you’re not special, or worse than anyone else. I’ve never been bothered by what you did back then, but if you can’t accept that you’re as good as me… I want to show you that I’m as bad as you are.”Deanna looks confused as. She shivered and then her body moved on its own, in tune with his caresses. Her moans were laboured as his fingers searched for her clit. She opened her leg wider allowing him complete access, the width limited only by the pants at her feet. She tried to step out of it but failed; her boots were just too big.His fingers found what they were looking for and slowly rubbed her there until she cried out her orgasm. Her body began to spasm violently, repeatedly banging the iron grill hard. Streams. I would come to his home morning and evening to prepare and serve him his breakfast and dinner. I would not be permitted to join him for these meals unless invited to do so. Every Sunday would be punishment day when I would receive punishment for any misdemeanours I had committed during the week, I would also receive ten strokes of the cane every Sunday, regardless of whether I had displeased Master or not. This was to serve as a reminder of my position and to strengthen the bond between slave. Unlike the prior audition, this one was worth watching.She had a total of five minutes to prove her worth and sexiness as an entertaining dancer and stripper. Gradually, her clothes fell away until she was nude. She pretended there were patrons at the stage side tables, and danced to and near each of them with the sexiest sway of hips and exposure of female genitalia I’d ever seen. Even Elsa looked impressed.As the song ended, Elsa and Stacy compared notes. Lee said something too. Stacy looked.