.and lover to Both if allowed." I smiledcunnie smiled and hugged me tight, kissing me long and deep. "yes, sherry. cunnie is sure Mistress will allow ...and want that as well. Now let's get ready for Our Mistress."cunnie walked to the tub. it was big enough to hold half a dozen people comfortably. she turned on the taps and tested the water, then added a few drops of oil from two bottles. "Mistress likes vanilla and roses." she smiled back at me. "Would you please get half a dozen towels out of. "You are enjoying this entirely too much. Get up."Sie hands me one of my maids caps and one of my frilly lace aprons. "Putthose on, go to the kitchen. What goes well with chocolate? Get me somemilk. If you are extra good, perhaps I will share some of my chocolate.Ja?"I smile. I just want to go to bed.I put on the cap and the apron, curtsey and exit MY BEDROOM. Okay my idis clearly turned on in my subconscious, but my conscious isn't thrilledabout playing slave to Irmagard. Of course, my. “Ha, I see what you did there,” Frank says. “I’m going to have to add that to the list.”“Alright, son. I love you. Stay out of trouble. Remember what’s important, you’re here on a sports scholarship, now you gotta earn it,” his dad says. “And benefit from it. Your education is just as important.”“I got this, dad. I love you. Drive safe.” They hug and his dad takes off. Jeremiah throws his bag on the bottom bunk of the bed in the other room. Then he walks over to us. “So I take it you two have. Then her arm that had laid over me limply pulled me to her and embraced me back. ‘I love you.’ She said in a whisper. ‘Amanna is my sister. She… isn’t you. Isn’t… what I….who… I…. want.’ I rambled in a whisper – still staring into her eyes. ‘For my wife.’ I stroked her hair – looking up at my hand touching it, then at her pale skin of her face, then down at her eyes again. ‘For my love.’ Lynn nuzzled up against me, holding me tight. She calmed down immediately, sensing the truth and the.