"I am very pleased with you, my pet." she said."Tell me, are you having a good time?"“I am Mistress, I'm having a great time.” Bella responded her... her soft southern accent. “I would be very interested in discussing maybe taking this arrangement past this weekend.” Bella added. This arrangement was new to Bella, she had never done anything of this nature to this extent but she had to admit she was enjoying it and wanted to explore it a lot more. Bella wanted to explore this lifestyle and explore. . are here—like a couple pair of blue jeans!” I looked her over appraisingly. “I bet a pair of her jeans would fit you ... ahhh ... well enough, anyway. You could go riding in them ... if you still want to?”She nodded brightly. We scampered upstairs. I showed Mercedes where Mom’s old closet was and she began to go through the contents to see if she could find a pair of slacks or jeans she could wear. I busied myself opening my laptop and starting the video chat app. Just to be polite, I was. I dialled again, no luck this time either. Ashley came back with a glass of water and an ice pack. She handed me the glass and kneeled in front of me. She held the ice pack on my ankle. ‘You don’t have to do it, I can do that myself.’ Yes, I could do it myself, but I was actually enjoying my view from above. Her breast looked firm. Maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure that I saw her nipples standing out hard against her tight running top. ‘Don’t worry. Anyone picking you up?’ She looked. As bad as it was, it was, by itself, not an evil thing.We would also not intentionally physically hurt someone, but, as with Billy, it was going to happen. We would defend ourselves, of course, and Charlie had a list of martial arts studios we were going to visit to find one to train us.I asked her about sex and she grinned at me. She pointed at the next point. As long as no one was hurt, she would not comment on my sexual exploits. By 'hurt, ' she meant pregnancy, mostly. I thought that was.