Her hair spread softly and smoothly over her shoulder, reminding me of those shampoo commercials. She was around 5’6 and had slender legs which made... her look like a Victoria’s Secret’s model in those pants. She surely knew how to dress herself. If she wasn’t such a bitch I would no doubt be attracted to her. She was glaring at me with an impatient look. ‘Can you be more punctual? Do you know our flight leaves at one?’ ‘Why worry? Our tickets are confirmed and our seats were selected in. So I told him that Friday around 7:00 pm would be best for us, because the k**s would be gone to their grandmothers for the weekend and he would not be interrupted while he worked on our computer and ended the call. Shortly after hanging up the phone my wife came into the living room and asks me what the repair man had was wrong with our computer. I didn’t have anything to tell my wife because from the conversation with the repair man the only part I remembered was that he could come to our. (just because i am a sub to Mistress does not mean that i don't enjoy vanilla sex, or using a lil slut of my own.)when she was within Mistresses' reach, she grabbed this woman by the collar and roughly pulled her in very close, almost nose to nose with Mistress. Mistress reached out and gave her a small kiss on the cheek."boy, this is girl. girl, this is boy. I am about to have some fun with the two of you. I know neither of you will let me down." no Mistress" we said, almost in unison." my. Winter stood up, and ran for the door. A man who had not yet had his way with Winter thrust his foot out, causing Winter to fall over the man he had just pushed out of him. “What bull shit is this?” Cadiir Vidal shouted as he stomped over to Winter, grabbing him by the neck and lifting him up. Winter gasped for breath, struggling against the master. The man threw him onto the bed and looked at the men who had not yet had their turns. He murmured a command and two men climbed onto the bed..