That was enough evidence to destroy my life. I felt like I had no choice, but to comply. But, to be honest, some part of me didn't want to leave mistr...ess. Some part of me wanted to forget everything, and just be with her, do whatever she ordered. I was completely trapped in her charm and beauty, and was surprisingly happy about it. But whenever I was thrown out of my comfort zone, it all would come back to me, my desire to run away from this life. One night, Mistress Kate brought her friends to. Her skin was so soft, smooth, without a blemish. She still had the body of a twenty year old. We kissed, and whispered sweet things in each other's ears. I kissed her gently, then more passionately until we were both having trouble breathing. Then I kissed her eyes, her forehead, her nose, and softly kissed her neck. I heard her moan softly. I kissed down her neck, to that soft place between her breasts. She gasped quietly and held me closer. She shivered when I touched the nipple on her right. Her pussy ached in both satisfaction and need. Her eyes flicked to his flaccid cock, and she wished he could be ready to go again before the lunch period was over."I never thought ... you'd ever want to ... well, do it with me," the boy said with a twitching, lopsided smile. "I mean, I know you flashed your ... um, you know, at me, but you were doing it to a lot of guys."Melinda shivered, and heat trickled back into her pussy. She wondered how much of his cum would be left inside her by the. That would be more than enough, usually. My dad, and Uncle Larry decided to finance some long term purchases using our operating account. That was the first time the bank started questioning the underlying collateral for their loan. Having those new trucks and ovens put their collateral fears to rest, but it came at a big cost to our operating capital. Over fifty million is permanently tied up in equipment loans now. What's left, isn't enough for us to maintain current operations. Dad could.