Jesus, get a grip Ian! I thought to myself. Jealous over a woman I've never even so much as kissed..!?Chatting away, to some boring delegate, I couldn...'t let the feeling subside, though, so just after 10 pm, I went over to Catherine, with one guy by now fawning all over her, touched her on the arm and said "Okay."She looked me in the eyes and smiled, before turning back to the twenty-something. "Excuse me, but there's something I need to attend to..."Without further ado, she slipped her hand. ”I could see tears in his eyes. “That isn’t being a slave but being courteous and mutually respectful -- if you said I looked nice, I didn’t change. I’d dress to go out for dinner if you liked. If we are to have any relationship, it has to be mutually respectful.“I needed consistency from you. Some of the things could have gone several ways, but once you committed to do something like shaving your pussy, you needed to keep doing it. Once you started doing that, and you wanted to be. "It does when you clean it every day and you have slave girls eager to doyour bidding. I wonder just how many other Mansions in Connecticut havenaked slaves to clean house," answered Tiffany. During the afternoon, Janet had been working with Andrea. She helped themaid with the housework without complaint, and she noted that Andrea alwayshad a riding crop nearby. Janet thought that it was to be used on her,except that Mistress Erica had not yet whipped her first. Working nakednext the Maid. ................tasted different to last week, but of course it would, last week I was tasting my mother's cunt whereas this week I was tasting my own ass and I have to say I preferred it , lol................Mr Jones couldn't believe how insatiable I was. I guided him so that he sat on the bed and then I encouraged him to lie back bringing his knees to his chest ............I immediately started rimming his ass hole loving its pungent male taste and also liking the effect it was having on him..