The feathered mask matches perfectly with the white button up dress that is low cut in the front, which shows off the young blonde’s ample cleavage.... She has a string of white pearls around her neck, which hangs down so it rests just above the exposed cleavage. Her outfit is finished with the white 3” heels she is wearing; they accentuate her already firm calves, plus help to have her firm 38C breasts jiggle slightly when she walks. The blonde knows that she is dressed to show off her nice. I wish they could give my concubines lessons in showing love and affection."I smiled. "I'm not sure it's about lessons. Although they do seem to learn from each other what I like. I just went out to love them and to be there for them. The trust and respect helped create the love."Corporal Mattingly laughed. "And here Brenda tells me you don't respect anyone."I shook my head, remembering Brenda's long time complaint. However, after the short laugh, the conversation turned back to the problems in. I realize I am disappointed. Frustrated I quickly grab my drink and drain it. I look back at her and see her peeling the banana. I have not seen any of the other waitresses doing this. I look at Mr. R and then Anthony. They both shrug but smile at me. My attention is brought back to the woman by a soft touch to my cheek. I look up and she has a look of need and desire. I look for the banana and see she hasn’t eaten it but find it insert again in her cunt, about half way in. I look back to her. Gently and slowly at first, then withincreasing firmness. Leanne felt his strong hands kneading and rubbing her pliable cheeks. The blood was flowing and spreading evenlythroughout them. It felt warm. It felt good. But more than that therewas a feeling of vulnerability which came over Leanne as she realizedthat her long held secret desire to be spanked was about to be realized. Her vulnerability was not in the physical sense, for she felt that herass no longer belonged to her but to her Dom..