The conversations were not long, but it allowed me to keep in touch with her. I was afraid if I didn't call, she wouldn't call me, and I didn't want t...o lose contact with her. She sounded okay, but nothing had changed. She was traveling now and then to various cities to introduce a new product line. Her sales success had continued, but not quite to the extent she had in Europe.If I had one objective when I talked to her, it was to let her know that I loved her, I hadn't forgotten her, and I. However, that is another story and one not for me to tell today."Anyway, Michael became as close to a friend to me as I probably had in Crystal Heights. He seemed to be quite close to the coffee shop owner and so it was okay for me to sit and chat with him for an hour or so whilst he drank his coffee. He never demanded sex yet always tipped a few dollars or so every time we talked." He never asked for sex?" No, never. I asked him once why he didn't and he told me it was because he felt I didn't. Pam and Jaimie both knew what they had been doing and had saw video of one another, but, they froze. Shock, disgust, anger and lust. Here was dear little Jaimie on her knees with a red spanked ass, beautiful long hair falling around her face, perky young tits and hard nipples hanging straight down with her Master standing over her with a riding crop holding her leach with my very thick long very hard cock! Damn, it was hot! Pam was kneeling as ordered, on her hands and knees facing the door. Her left leg wrapped around me, and her hands roamed my back. We broke our kiss only to nuzzle each other's necks, then joined our mouths again. Our tongues touched, a momentary flicker, and then reached out hungrily. Our hands clutched, clawed, tugged at each other. Sophia's gown slipped off her shoulder and I kissed my way down to it.She sighed in my ear. "Yes, yes, cara mia, my sweet one, yes."I continued my kisses down to the tops of her breasts and the deep, delicious valley in between..