"Well you did melt the pot to the stove, dear," concluded her mother, motioning for them to sit with her."And that's why I'm not aloud in a kitchen an...ymore," sighed Miranda, pulling out two of the chairs and sitting down warily with her back to the wall."But at least I can count on you to do some shopping, right?" inquired Bob, suddenly scurrying from behind the counter over to where a number of dried herbs hung from the ceiling. He then glanced over at Miranda, who smiled and gave a nod as he. You are so beautiful and I think you feel the same way as me. I want to put you on the bed and have you. But I won’t do it unless you want it too. This is your moment of truth Christine. Tell me now — do you belong to me? Do you want to be taken?’ I was looking right at her eyes, at her lovely face, and I heard myself say it. ‘yes.’ She smiled at me and kissed me again and then led me to the bed. She pushed me down and spread my legs slightly. Then she crawled over me as she let a hand trace up. She smiled andsaid, "Relax, Prissy, I'm not going to rip your head off. You have donenothing to displease me so calm down."I smiled and glanced at her, careful not to meet her eyes. Madame smiledat my submissive nature and told me what she wanted for dinner. I knewhow to make it, and told her as much. I was then dismissed to make her dinner. It was the first dinner I evermade it by myself, and I presented it to her with a little hesitation.Madame took a bite and said it was acceptable. I. Chris felt the tingles building up inside and pulled her up to kiss her mouth, then grabbing her hip slowly slide her down onto his cock making her quiver as he filled her. When she was fully down he slowly lifted the chemise up over her head and cupped her breasts in his hands as she slowly started to bounce. He bit his lip before sitting up and taking each nipple in turn into his mouth and nibbling, flicking and sucking it with such delight. Charlotte loved the feeling that she hummed with.