When the wash wasdone, I folded everything very neatly. Jamie and I hadshared chores, so this was nothing unusual, except I was infull feminine mode. ...After I was done, I fixed a cup of tea,and went out on the patio, to sit, relax, and read somemore. I curled up on one of the big chairs, with my legsunder me, just like a girl would do. I finished a couple ofarticles and by then it was four o'clock. I figured it wastime to wake Jamie and get us ready to go.I walked into the bedroom Jamie was. I leaned over towards her. She leaned in towards me and without so much as a word, we found ourselves locked in a very serious kiss. I was mesmerized, so much so, that it took a few seconds before I realized Riley had my seven and half inch rod stuffed into her mouth. I placed my hands on Jessie’s boobs and lightly massaged each one, as our tongues danced wickedly between us. When I kissed her neck, she left out a deep sign. I worked my way to her breasts and lightly flicked my tongue across. ?It’s my slave number. You can look me up on the Slave Register. I’m 836-906-368.?I put my hand under her chin and lift her head to look at me. ?Well,? I say, ?I hope you’ve got me down as your owner.? She returns my smile. All the same, I find it hard to credit what Jenny has just told me. For goodness sake, there can’t be 836 million slaves, can there? This one remark speaks volumes for the fissure which seems to have opened up between us. If this ?fissure? was something at work, I would walk. My first story on ISS. Hope you enjoy it. For comments, feedback and fun email me – Robin and Jessica, a newly married couple from Pune, reach kasauli for their long awaited honeymoon. They check in at their resort at approx 01.00 pm and are glad to find mostly couples and families loitering around. They are led to their room by the room service guy- Arjun. Arjun 24 years old, had been working at the hotel for 4 months now and was hired from a reputed college as an apprentice. He was 6 feet,.