Hekept his elbows by his side and made sure to swish his hips as hewalked.It was a sign of confidence.He went upstairs and turned on the water in his ...bathtub. He undid hishair and brushed it out. It had been getting long so he kept it in aponytail most days.He soaked in the water with some lavender bubbles. Adam loved the tingleas he rubbed his fingers up and down his smooth legs.After a generous amount of time, Adam dried off and put his hair upwhile he dried off.He sat down at the vanity and. Her chest tightened. “Do you believe him to be of your people?” “He is a slave,” she murmured mournfully, “as I… was.”“He is no man’s slave. And, he is not of your people. If he were thought to be a slave, he would have long since killed the one thinking himself to be his master. If unable to relieve himself of such a position, the Moor would choose death by his own hand. But we see that he is here and still alive.”Kieren sat in silence for a moment before continuing. His next words were more. The pressure of it. The Dr. turned on the monitor and I saw the image. At first, it didn't make sense but then he opened the speculum a little and it was me. He pushed in slowly and it showed the path of the instrument. Mr. Savage was watching the screen with a smile. Then he put his hand on my stomach, stroking it. I was his. His fingers came down to my clit and he started gently teasing it as he looked at me up on the screen. The nurse came back in. The Dr. gave her more instructions, "lower. It is light enough in my hiding place to see perfectly the purple gusset of your panties covering your gorgeous pussy, a dark spot forming as you become aroused. My hands move back to the outside of your thighs, pulling you further forward toward me, you perch on the very edge of the leather desk chair. I begin to kiss you, starting at your knee, my fingers probing the muscles in the back of your joint, slowly moving upwards. You feel my hot breath on your legs, on the inside of your thighs,.