Looking back over her shoulder, she realized that she would have to take care of herself this morning; he was sleeping like a log.That was fine, too, ...she thought to herself. She tugged on her nightgown until it was bunched above her waist. The man behind her was already naked and, she discovered upon reaching through her thighs, already aroused. Wrapping her slender fingers around his organ, she bent it forward to allow her to slide it between her legs."Oh, darling," she whispered. She loved. The alternative was not so pleasant.After wiping down the kitchen chair, I stumbled upstairs to take a shower. My mind was still reeling from the thoughts and feelings I had. I am not so sure that he was correct. I sure got off on everything he did to me. My ass was still tender from the spanking I got and my nipples were sore. Lowering my hand, my pussy was sopping wet and sensitive as hell. Rubbing my finger in circles over my clit, why was I so horny? Why was the thought of being made to do. My arousal was wearing off as she put my new pants in a bag, I realized she suspected that something happened. I could feel my hand shaking as I took the bag. I left the store quickly. In my head I kept telling myself that I wasn't in trouble, if she had reported me I would've heard about it before I even got to the register.I sat down on a bench for a minute to let the adrenaline wear off. As I was trying to calm down I looked at my phone. It was showing another dot on the map near me. At. She raised a finger, a single finger, he gasped “that’s, don’t do it, mistress.” He looked desperate. She muttered good boy! And two, she held up two fingers, and he quickly said; “if I do that I will suffer mistress” she nodded and then raised her right arm, he looked a little blank, she raised her cane in her left hand and rapidly he blurted out “oh…`think’ my Mistress,” he looked a little nervy, she lowered her cane. “Don’t ever forget that wherever we are!” he muttered “yes mistress” and.