She is not sure if she ever mentioned to me that she doesn't often wear panties; she regrets not wearing any tonight. She must be soaking through her ...jeans. I tickle her neck, playing with a strand of hair that's hanging down from where the rest is pulled up with a clip. I trace a line of liquid fire gently down the side of her neck and across her right shoulder. She watches me, realizing she hasn't moved. I'm looking at my fingers as they trace imaginary lines across her upper back. My eyes. Johnnie, you drove me crazy all week. Fucking on your suite balcony, knowing someone might look over at us, was a rush. You must keep your promise and erase those tapes. Do it for Ace as well as me. If the company saw me sucking his big black dick while you fucked me, all three of us would be toast. Was that Wednesday night or Thursday night? Oops, it was three a.m. Thursday morning! I am going to give you an A-plus for creativity. I know you were tired of room service, but I was scared that if. I’m sure Mistress Flavia will be pleased.” Now, I want you to stand up and follow me.As I followed Ophelia down the corridor that led to the main dungeon, I again admired her exquisitely contoured back and ass. She was very beautiful. It was a shame she was such a cruel bitch.When we entered the dungeon, I knealt in my usual place beneath the metal crossbar attached to a hoist in the ceiling.Then Mistress Flavia entered. She looked lovely, as always. Her suavely cut brown hair just touched her. But now you seem happy. Or was I misreading things?” Stacy asked.Sammy moved out of the way of the door and said, “No you read things correctly. I wanted you to meet my family. Come on in.”When Sammy moved out of the way I saw the bored girl from the Extreme Animal Husbandry program.When she saw me she smiled and said, “Erica, it’s nice to see you again. Do you remember me? We’ve only met once or twice.”I looked around us and because we were alone, I said, “Yeah, I remember you. You’re the girl.