I sat on her bed with a boner excited to see if this was another hot confession. I began reading "Guys my age are hot, and have six packs, and all tha...t but I just would like to date a guy that is older than me and is really sexually expierenced. I guess I just want a guy that could be open with what he wants, you know like while we are making out just pulls my panties down and licks my pussy and tells me how good I smell and then holds my arms over my head and pushes his dick in me. I watched. The older girl, Mavis, clearly was taking Janet under her wing and I was glad.During the afterrnoon I had a game of tennis, then retired to the terrce to read. Half an eye I kept on Janet, as she was shown round the house by Mavis. At dinner I found myself next to Janet, but did not engage in much conversation. However I did lean over after one course and say "The gentlemen of the club woudl appreciate your attendance in the Classroom after dinner". At thsi she visibly blanched, and I dont. It was Master’s cursive script! He had returned! I flew into the closet and saw a lovely white floor length cashmere and silk sweater dress with a slit up the back that reached to the curve between my ass cheeks. Master had undoubtedly purchased this on his trip to the Orient. No underwear, hosiery or shoes were in evidence, so I donned the dress and strapped on Master’s favorite sexy open toed stilettos. The dress fit like a glove, which under normal circumstances would be fine, however, I. ‘Well?’ Abby demanded. ‘He seems fine, told me to go home with Shane and just practice at making him some grandbabies,’ Ayla answered, her cheeks pink. ‘Just practice huh?’ Shane asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. ‘He said to just practice,’ Ayla confirmed. ‘I’m going to see dad, you do what you want,’ Abby said before she pushed past her sister and walked into the room. ‘What’s wrong with her?’ Shane wondered. ‘Who knows,’ Ayla murmured. She glanced at her fiancee, asked the nurse a.