One more call out went unanswered so I went to look for her. Find her, I did: headphones in her ears. Eyes closed, dancing in the hallway. Thin can of... deodorant in her hand, the cap still on. This was the first time seeing her nude. My eyes were drawn to her shaven vagina, which glistened with moisture and her clitoris appeared to be enlarged.I put one and one together and decided to intervene. I walked up to the teenager, who was twenty-two-years my junior. I gently removed the deodorant can. Now she started moaning. I knew now she wouldn’t stop me from doing anything. I removed her top and started caressing her upper body.And was biting licking sucking her nipples? Which were amazing to taste.She now asked me if I had sex with anyone. I said no . She said okay good . Now she started kissing me and we made out for 10 mins.We both were very hot and turned on . I quickly pulled down her pants and started rubbing her pussy. She started moaning loudly. She now asked me to put a finger. “I am Mistress Mallory to you now, slave and you are nothing. When I tell you to jump, you will jump and when I tell you to lick, you will lick. Do you understand?”“Yes Mistress Mallory,” I replied. “Good. Now, put a towel on the floor next to the tub and kneel there. I may have need of you in a few minutes.” I folded one of the full-sized towels into a nice thick pad and laid it at the right angle of the tub and floor. Then I knelt down facing the tub. Meanwhile, Mallory wiped herself. “I only said what I said because I was angry. I knew it would hurt you, hurt us, and I’m so, so very sorry.”Neither of them had said sorry, neither of them wanted to be the first to budge. Rory didn’t because she felt she was right and Chance felt she was wrong. In the end, with time not fully wasted, each has been able to reconsider things. Thankfully Jill was able to play mediator and bring them back together, because who knows if they ever would have on their own.“You’re too hard on.