She smiled, and remarked, “Yes, but I am looking for a rich American to take care of me.” “Well,” I responded, ‘I’m not rich, but I can ta...ke care of you.” Kim laughed. “We will see,” she answered, looking out the window as we buzzed down the interstate to the apartment complex. Once we reached the property, I introduced Kim to Kerry, the property manager. We went into Kerry’s office and Kerry provided Kim with the financial reports and a rent roll. Kim stuck the reports into a folder and. Pet looked around at all the different people and what they were doing. There were Masters with their slaves kneeling on the floor. Others had their girls on leashes or even cuffed and on leashes.There were some that were "pets" and wore tails–butt plugs with fake fur tails. She was amazed at the different varieties and degrees of BDSM represented there that night."Master, I look around and I see how other Doms treat their girls, like that pair over there who has his girl kneeling on the floor,. I am still forbidden to do anything too strenuous.One thing that has really surprised me is swimming in the sea. I havealways found it too cold in the past. I tried it yesterday and it waspleasant. My body has changed so much, I think it is the extra layer offat below the skin. I think it is giving me insulation, interesting.23rd June 2013I feel bloody awful, I feel bloated, my back aches, my boobs ache and ifanybody wants a fight they can have one, except I just want to go to bed.I started. "I hate to fuck and run, but I've got some errands to do this morning," he said to Loretta when they'd both recovered. He stood, and offered his cock to Kian for cleaning. She did a very good job, as quickly as she could, before he unchained her and pushed her towards her mistress to do the same job for her.Smiling, Steve checked in with his slaves before he left, warning them that he'd be returning either with more women for the household, or a raging hard-on that would need to be jammed into.