I didn’t know if I should open it without permission, so I called Mistress and left a message that the box had showed up and what should I do. She e...mailed that I was to open the box, read the note and do what it said to the letter.When I opened the shipping package, there was a smaller box inside with an envelope taped to it. I pulled off the letter and opened it first. The note was just a few lines long. Slave:1. Text me now to let me know you've gotten the box.2. Get undressed and shave your. He knew that he had no chance of successfully denying having such an interest, but he hoped he could at least temper her fears in that regard. He knew also that he had to be very careful about what he said right then. Another misstep would undoubtedly land him right back in the doghouse with her, and he didn't want to give away any of the progress that this phone call represented."Sandy, I know you are just kidding around when you talk like that. I like role playing games too, pretending that. My parents had had me young, my Mum was only just thirty-seven, and she had been a mix of mother, big sister and best friend to over the years. I had no actual siblings. Not that I am complaining with my lot, my mum is wonderful. Pretty great to look at as well, long jet black hair, green eyes, always tanned it seemed, whatever the weather, great figure from working out every chance she gets. Lets just say when in her nursing uniform, it is hard to keep down a full on stiffy. God knows how the. Consent is really sexy and really turns me on.Consent apparently really turned on the invisible thing too because as soon as I said that my pants were ripped off my body. I looked down at my crotch. My underwear were soaked with my vaginal lube. It looked like I had peed myself but the pee was a sticky, white substance. That’s what it looks like when a person with a vagina is wet and turned on. I was proud of myself for being so insanely wet.“Are you a ghost?” I asked while kisses planted.