Then Mistress step over my back and walk away. After a moment Master William place his boot on my head and crushed my head. "so slut pig did you learn...ed your lesson"? I stammered "Yes Master William".He stepped out full weight on my back in his black engineer leather boots, the ones I had tongue shined 3 days ago. I squeal in pain as he dug his heels into my back. "What's the matter wimp? You trying say I'm getting fat?" Like hell. He was an absolute chiseled Adonis. "No Sir. I'm sorry, Sir.. "Hey Pat how are you doing? Dead battery. I'll be sure Sharon knows you are okay and will be home as soon as you can get a battery. It's a shame you won't be home for Christmas day, I just finished delivering your gifts to Sharon. I'll explain to her that you didn't want to wake her up in the middle of the night. You know, Linda's in Dallas, I just may have your wife for Christmas brunch. No problems here, be careful out there and I'll probably see you day after tomorrow."Sharon had stripped. They had licked the top and sides of the glass clean and were snowballing each other. Bobby lifted the "cumarita",as he called it and took a long pull,draining almost half of it. Handing Steve the drink,Bobby said to me "I found this on your night stand." He held up the partly smoked joint I had taken a couple of tokes from earlier. But instead of lighting it,he lit up a cigarette and handed it to me,as Steve handed me what was left in the glass. I drained it and said "I'm going to make another. There's some pictures herethat might be more your speed."Kevin followed me into the second half of the tent. Inside was a chairand a table stacked with photos. "Have a look at these, Kevin. Pick your new body."Every picture was of a young girl, aged twelve to sixteen. Not magazineposes, these were simply young ladies posing for a photograph, dressedin nice clothes. Every face had been blanked out with a white oval. Inthe middle of each oval tiny print read 'your face here.'Kevin looked the.