Do I actually have to get ready to go out tonight after that?” Elaine whispered as she cuddled into my arms.“No. I love your new hairstyle, though.... I’d like to take a picture of it to see if Liz can replicate it. It’s so ... wanton.”“No pictures, please. Room service?”“On the balcony. We have warm gis to wear for dinner. No makeup or hair styling required.”“This is so wonderful. Can you afford this?”“We can all afford this,” I laughed. “Everyone is working and everyone is sharing. This won’t. I asked for a urologist explaining the reason and told her that i needed a complete check up and the nurse asked me to wait.After sometime, she told me that the urologist was not coming in today and to meet the duty doctor. I waited for some 2o minutes and she called me inside and to my surprise, I saw a lady doctor. She introduced herself as Anita, She should be around 35 years old. Fair, tall, she was around 38-28 – 36. Seeing her, i just couldn’t take my eyes off her boobs. I controlled. When they returned to his motel, the love was there. It filled the room. He reached for her and caressed her cheek. Bending to kiss her deeply, she melted in his arms. How could something like this feel so right? It just didn't make sense. But she wasn't going to deny the feelings she was feeling for him. She needed to feel his touch, his warm lips on hers, his body pressed against hers.His hands entangled in her hair, pulling her closer to him as they kissed. Her arms wrapped around his neck,. Part 2:I must not cry. Tears will show weakness and a lack of trust. Why does Master think I do not trust him? Why is Master not talking? He must be disappointed in me. I hear Master moving, but I can not see his shoes anymore. I kneel and breath, I must not cry. It is quiet again. "Little Slut", Master calls out. Master is sitting in the large, silver throne. It has a lion face on each arm. The back and seat is covered in black velvet. Everytime I look at his favorite chair I remember.