In the time since Loni submitted and became a permanent part of Dirks house, she had changed. Reverting back to how she looked as a teenager. In fact ...she even looked younger, happier, and far prettier than any of the three friends would have guessed. She also had a freedom the other three slaves did not enjoy, and took advantage of it often. Of all the ladies in Dirk's house, only Loni could have sex with one of the other slaves without the masters approval. That was how they ended up there in. He laughed as I ducked into the driver’s seat, a throaty chuckle that made me wonder what he sounded like as he came. Circling the hood, he opened the passenger door and slipped inside. The downpour sounded marvelously loud in the metal confines of my little car, like a roaring train. My blood felt similarly as it whooshed through my veins, my pulse pounding from the rain and the run and—most especially—the touch. We stared at one another for a few long seconds, until he accepted my silence as. "I've been thinking about you all day," she said. With that I reached up under her dress and pulled her panties completely off of her. I spun her around and sat her on my lap. Starting with her top button I open her blouse and slid it off her shoulders revealing white lacy 34B cupped bra. Reaching around I cupped her firm young breast in my hands, pushing her bra up and off her breasts. As I massaged her nipples, I kissed the nape of her neck pulling her youthful body firmly back against. ?Yeah I guess.??Ok, what you got toy wise???Hang on,? I typed, ?I’m not doing anything real.??I thought you was bored?? the question appeared and I swallowed hard.?Well,? I typed, pausing a moment, ?yeah but I don’t think.??I promise it won’t hurt,?I swallowed again, and my fingers started striking the keyboard of their own accord.?I have a vibrator and handcuffs.??Good, strip naked and get them.?I obeyed without thought. I walked past my wardrobe mirror and looked at myself. I wasn’t in.