”“What?” Jessica asked confused.“You heard me, I’ve been a bad girl, now tell me what to do.”“I thought you were going to teach me how ...to be a dominatrix, not have me be one right away.” Jessica said now more nervous and excited than ever.“This is teaching, you can experience being a Dom first handed, and I’ll tell you where you can improve afterwards.” Sarah explained, “Now I have all the tools and toys you may need in the night stand, so what’s you first command mistress?”Jessica was still. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her into a deep kiss. My mouth found hers and I tasted my co-traveler for the first time. Her lips were softer and sweeter than any I'd known before.I felt her arms wrap around my neck and pull me harder into the kiss. Her lips parted inviting me to explore her further, which I promptly did. As my tongue found hers, a small, soft moan escaped her lips.We kissed like that for several precious seconds before we both parted. She got into bed and I went. ”“Right.” A truck. The idea had some appeal to it. I shuffled the idea of getting a classic Studebaker Hawk out of my brain. That was impractical. V1 had never managed one, either. I thought about the roomy back seat of Rachel’s Yaris or of Joan’s mother’s Audi. Even having three of us cuddled up to sleep in the back of Mom’s Impala hadn’t been all that bad. I’d definitely want a full crew cab. I wondered if I could get a camper cover on the back. It could be taken off if I needed to haul. “Let me see for a moment how many homes fit the requirements that you’ve given me so far?” I pushed the PROCESS key.Seventeen properties came up, so since I was finally remembering the town I grew up in, we went through them one at a time – I was giving them general comments about where they were - along with the current listing price. I made the comment, “Just because it’s listed at a certain price, doesn’t mean it will sell at that price. It’s like a car with its price on the side of the.