She's so fickle! She just couldn't wait till after her sentence, I suppose." Mezyana looked quite bitter. She glanced down at the crucifix dangling ov...er the front of her gown, and then looked up at Ana. "I daresay that she's not quite forgotten me, if she's chosen to send her new girlfriend to see me. I take it you are her girlfriend? And by that I do mean girlfriend as the word might be used in a love affair." I am," admitted Ana, blushing and feeling guilty. "I'm very much in love with. Susan wondered if someone might try to take advantage of the girl sometime during the evening. They probably would, and Susan thought that was too bad, since she was sure the girl was under age. The man, dare she say butler, who directed her to the main chamber was certainly well dressed in a black two piece suit, but otherwise his appearance was very disquieting. He may have been someone assigned a butler’s duties, but he clearly wasn’t a butler, a servant certainly, but one more likely to. My head rolled in circles and I sighed in pleasure. My head was shivering by the time I opened my eyes to look at him again. He stopped the assault upon my nipples, and gave me a knowing smile."See?" he said. "You liked that. If you're a good slave today, do as you're told and not disobey me, I'll do a lot of things which you'll like. In fact, you'll like it all." Thank you, Master." But if you are a bad slave, I'll do a lot of things that you will not like. So it's a two way street." I promise. He closed the stall door and locked it. He got down on his knees and moved his lips forward to the tip of his dick. The aroma that filled the stall with the scent of his sex was something that made Karl's eyes roll to the back of his head. He gave Dylan's silk a small kiss with his full lips. When his lips came in contact with Dylan's silk, he just let out a sigh and lifted his hips up a little as if he had chills run down his back. "Oh, please suck it, yes." Dylan's left hand was still.