I'd love to be able to see what's outthere." Tell me more about you," he said."What do you want to know?" Everything." Ok then..," For the next half h...our we just talked. We took turns talkingabout our plans for the future. Our families. Our childhoods. Thehomecoming dance tomorrow"During a moment of silence I noticed my fingers were waterlogged."Ready to get out?" Chase asked."Yeah" I said. "I don't want to turn into a raisin."Chase stood up and reached over to a table that was beside the tub. . .? she replied. ?Alright, master,? he instructed. ?Yes. Yes! Alright, Master!? Kit involuntarily bowed her head and thoughtabout curtsying but decided that it would be too much too soon. The man, whom Kit remembered introduced himself as George, reached betweenthe folds of her gown and took the leash that hung from her collar. Smiling,he led her from the room and into the hallway. The rest of the group were descending a stairway and George led Kit the sameway. At the foot of a long series of. "Play with yourself, enjoy the moment," she purred, and it was like I’d been waiting for the command all along.I didn’t need foreplay. My finger dipped into folds to pick up some moisture, and then I rubbed small circles around my clit, already free from its hood and yearning to be touched.My own moans answered hers, and my hips started to gyrate on their own volition. I was already close to the edge and my breath grew ragged.I saw her look to the side and grin. "Did you get all that?"My mind. It always did when she was being a tease. Poor Opie didn’t stand a chance. His cock was twitching and jumping at only being a foot away from her. Helpless he pleaded with his eyes to see her tits. She laughed and showed him a stiff nipple and covered it up. Cokehead roared at the poor boy’s reaction. Opie had thrown his head back and tried to thrust his hips forward to touch her. Of course it didn’t work but now there was the slightest hint at pre-cum on his cock. She leaned forward with the.