Carol hadn't laughed, she had been kind, and interested, and considerate, and she had listened and asked intelligent questions. But then we had heard ...the car pull up outside and I had dashed upstairs to change - or just to hide. Now? I was sitting in the kitchen for a while. Waiting. Was this a good idea? I wasn't sure. I nervously sipped on my drink and pulled my short skirt down, I didn't want it showing my stocking tops.I heard cheery laughter as Gemma chatted with Bob, and as he shared a. There was no doubt as to the identity of the sour fruit. "Lemon!" Holding the bottle up high over the bed, her Master let the warm fragrant oil fall on her body like rain from above. From shoulders to feet, the sandalwood-scented liquid dripped onto her, flowing freely down her sides. When a sufficient amount had fallen, he moved the lubricant in gentle circles around her skin, being sure to cover every spot. He then began a fingertip massage. The pressure was so light at times that Donna. ” I poured my coffee and made a “come on” gesture as I left the kitchen,.We entered the radio room and took seats in front of the radio. I went over it with her turning on each piece and explaining what and why though it wasn’t complicated.“Todd, do all ham radios use separate power supplies?”“Pretty much. I’ve never thought about why but it’s true for almost every rig. Having one with an internal power supply is rare. When Radio Shack closed, I picked up a couple cheaply. They seem to work. Her large brown nipple was stiff. I closed the door behind me after I first put the plate with the coffee and breakfast on the low table. Then I took a precious moment to admire my Mistress. She was so sweet when She was sleeping. And this beautiful breast. I love the breasts of my Mistress! I worship every part of her magnificent body. I felt my cock starting to grow. I was naked as I was supposed to be when in presence of my Mistress. 9:03 AM The radio clock was merciless and I had to wake.