I am not abandoning you. There are things that I must do. Surely you understand about having things that must be done?”“Yes, my Master,” she ans...wered in a very small voice. “I understand. But ... But you will come back. Won’t you?” she started to sob.“Yes, sweet Meadow. I will definitely come back,” I assured her.“Will you stay the night again with me, my Master? I am still afraid of the dark,” she pleaded.I stayed the night. The bed was large, but some how we only used a very small part of it.. The only creepy part was when Jane in her naughty mischievous way told avery drunk guy dressed as a monk to try and chat me up as he thought allthree of us were real girls and she was fed up with him hitting on her,luckily he passed out before he got over to where me and Nicola weresitting at that time as we stroked each others legs whilst nonchalantlychatting.I would like to say that i spent the whole night dressed enjoyingthese once in a lifetime feelings, however at times during the. My highest black heels topped the immaculate look.I wanted to look pristine. I knew it wouldn’t last and did not want it too.I wanted used hard, covered in spunk, spanked, roughly treated and was ready to be in an absolute state at the end of it.Bruno ran over immediately jumping at me.“Good boy. Who’s a horny boy then? Who’s Gonna fuck mummy silly!” I played with him.He was slavering his dog drool all over me already. I bent down to kiss him and his tongue lapped at my face. I was getting what. Trying to mimic my friend's motionless expression, concentrating my gaze at the film is becoming increasingly difficult as he's trying to tug my trousers downwards, even though I'm sat on them! I suppose I ought to either object or co-operate and given the condition of my throbbing dick, there is really no choice. Upon lifting my ass tentatively off the seat, my friend leans across my lap and my trousers and underpants both drop down to my knees. Instead of then sitting up to play with my cock.