I will make an appointment for it as soon as I get off the phone with you. And I will be sure to bring the report with me this weekend. Is there anyth...ing else?" I asked. "Good girl. No that will do for now. I will call you again before the week is done and we will talk more," he said. "Yes, Master. I look forward to it," I said and hung up the phone. Sitting there after talking with my Master, I noticed my heart was pounding and my breath was coming in short pants. I also noticed I was damp.. One day I caught a proper glimpse of her tits, when she bent down for drying herself off coming out from bathroom. Her wet blouse clung to her boobs. She has nipples like two swollen plums and large areoles, all I can say is that Dayal must have sucked his mom’s tits dry when he was breast feeding as a baby, because there is no other way they would be that shape and size. I immediately went into the toilet and found her used panty on the floor. I picked it up and sniffed the crotch portion. It. I couldn’t believe how cozy some of them were.”“Would you like to take a look?”“Ohhh, can I please?”“Sure, just give me a minute.”I watched as he unlocked the door and climbed in, closing the door behind him. For a minute I thought he might just lock me out. He was kind of cute and I could picture myself lying in his bed while he fucked me. Finally, the door opened and he held out a hand to help me up. I climbed in and looked around.“Wow! This is even bigger than the one I saw. Is that a bunk. Since leaving college, Barry, an old friend of mine and myself had always gone to see a Formula 1 race every year. Normally we did our home race at Silverstone which was roughly equidistant from where we both lived, so easy travel for qualifying and race days.However, this particular year we both had family events which made the race impossible, so we decided to take an organised day trip to the Italian GP. We booked a trip that departed early morning, included transfer to the circuit,.