” She took his hand in hers and moved out of the gate of the school. He was so happy to be with her.He her hand and felt the heat radiating from her... body. She too walked close to him, her body almost rubbing against his. Once his hand accidently touched her buttock, making his cock twitch in his pants. She could’t suppress a small moan of pure feminine pleasure.” I am sorry, Madam, I did not intend to …It was an accident.” She smiled a naughty smile,” Dont apologise darling. Accidents do. She could see that there was no fear in them because he had no need to fear her, there was only adoration in his eyes. He had no reason to fear her, because she was his Mistress and he treated her like a goddess. His smiling face made her feel warm while contemplating the fate of the wretch that had his head in the yoke. She smiled back at her slave knowing there would be work for him later. His tasks were many but he never showed his tiredness, and in her eyes he could never be weak or fail. She had tried protesting but that had hurt Marge’s feelings. She had tried to use logic but Marge had always been able to twist the argument in a way that made slavery seem very logical, even to Kathleen. Maybe she should try acting happy to be a slave and eager to please her mistress. Maybe Marge would lose interest once the seduction and capture was complete.She did have to admit that some aspects of her current condition were not all that bad. She liked the all over tan that she was. I don’t know exactly why. Maybe seeing my wife and daughter naked, maybe the thrill of calling Evelyn mistress. The jolt in my pants as I wondered about that, kind of answered the question.“Does that mean your mom can sleep in bed now? Do you want me to sleep on the floor instead?”“Hmmm. Yes and no. Girl has to get up for work in a few hours and you’ve just gotten home after a long shift. Neither seems fair to me. I think girl should be allowed in bed. But you ... you have a job to do before.