Dixie's index and middle finger went inside her pussy and then pulled them back out and then moved them back and forth, while her thumb flicked across... the hood of her clitoris. Her breathing increased as her left hand opened up her dressing gown and widened her legs. Her body spasmed for a few seconds as she cried out in sheer pleasure. Dixie grew very sleepy and fell asleep. Dixie awoke a few hours later with a smile on her face. She'd had an amazing, but odd, dream that her clitoris grew out. The attire chosen for her to wear at all times in the house was a very short black silk robe untied at the front. The only other covering she was permitted was an 18kt gold chain that held three equally golden hearts. This was a present given to her by my wife and me when she moved in.Muriel loved her new life, wearing her uniform and the feeling of the three charms that rested just above her small pert breasts. Her wispy blond pubic hair had been expertly shaven by her Mistress. Mistress. There was only one thing wrong with this picture, her tits were still covered in the bra, I had a remedy for this, I quickly pulled her close and put my hand around her back and quickly unhooked her bra and threw it into the pile of clothes. Her beautiful boobs were now in sight and I quickly latched onto the left one, I started biting and slowly swirled my tongue around it until the nipple was hard, I repeated the same steps on the second one. “Kyleeeeeee, your dick feels so huge in my tight. Andrews. You promised to be on your best behavior tonight,’ she admonished in a teasing voice, but didn’t step away. ‘And what if I break that promise?’ he asked, his voice still low, as his arm slowly snaked around her waist. ‘Well, then, you won’t get any pie,’ she replied, her voice full of suggestion. He threw his head back and laughed. ‘I certainly don’t want to miss that, so if you will please excuse my bad behavior,’ he chuckled, removing his arm from her waist. Their dinner was.