“Mmm, that’s nice,” she said, and then she looked back at my legs dangling over the bed, as she straddled me, and said, “Are you comfortable l...ike that?”The truth is, I would have put up with a lot of discomfort to be with her, even though I wasn’t uncomfortable at all, but Trish climbed off me and scooted to the middle of the bed, and lay on her left side, facing me. “Come over here,” she said, “where it’s more comfy,” and she put her palm flat on the bed and rubbed it. I slid over and lay on. “Normally I’d get one of them to serve but that would mean untying an awful lot of knots if you don’t mind...”Amused by June’s matter-of-fact approach to the problems of hospitality while keeping slaves, Allison smiled as she agreed. “I’d love one but don’t disturb your guests on account of me. I’m sure they earned their unfortunate situation. Some tea would be good if that’s possible.”June stepped across the two slaves, narrowly missing treading on them with her spike heeled shoes, and headed. " Yep, that's him." What was he after you for?" I was invited by Wendy to go to her house for a pool party one day. I had never been to a party like that before. The house was beautiful. I tried to shake hands and be polite. Tony was far from being nice. He asked how I beat his buddy Morton recently in a fight. By the way I was sent to the hospital for a few days with my own injuries. Anyway I ignored the asshole and walked away."Later I walked into the open basement to see that portion of the. With one hand he reached around behind her, grabbing her wrists and holding them there. His other hand snaked its way up under her short skirt finding her smooth damp pussy. He ran his finger up her slit to her aching clit. Toying with it made her knees buckle slightly, and she closed her eyes, savoring the exquisite feelings her Master was now producing. Chelsea spread her legs wider to allow him greater access to her, access he gladly took as he moved from toying with her to fingering her. He.