'I love you' I say, looking into her eyes, a broad smile appeared on her face as she barely has the breath to say it back, a faint whisper 'I love you... too' she says, pulling me fiercely toward her, our lips locking into a deep kiss. -knock knock-we ignore the sound, as our tongues dance slowly-knock knock- 'great....' I say, getting up begrudgingly, moving to the door, pulling on some shorts'your meal sir' says the boy who has delivered our breakfast'thank you' I tip him, giving a large tip and. She snuggled into me, her head on my chest and her hand stroking my stomach. “Are you okay?” I asked, fighting off the serotonin dump that was making me want to run a mile. She hummed her assent, lazily asking me the same in return. More companionable silence, until the creeping scent of Beth’s pussy filled my consciousness. The smell of sex was thick in the air. The skimpy slash of black satin on the white sheets in my periphery caught my attention, and I picked up the panties. They were. They just wanted to get me to cum so they could mount me. Katherine took her time to let me enjoy the build up to climax instead of rushing me to it. It was a wonderful experience, but I still cannot wait for my Master to take me.”I reached up and stroked her cheek as I smiled at her. “Tomorrow night, after Katherine and Isabella finish your fitting, I will be taking you home with me for the night. We will have plenty of time to enjoy each other, my pet.”“I’m looking forward to it Master,” she. But the show's gotta go on, and the tits gotta be firm. So... ice packs! And another thing!" he yammered before Tiffany could get her wits together. "Humpty-Dumpty's gotta go!"Tiffany's heart sank. Humpty-Dumpty was Gallagher's derisive nickname for Cliff Farrow. "He - he didn't come back here, did he?" she faltered. "He promised me he never would again." Humpty-Dumpty," Dippy recited, "took a great fall. He's downstairs right now, puking in the hall." Oh goddd," Tiffany groaned. Ever since.