Seen me arched backward and screaming at the pleasure being dealt to me by my Master. And then we are still, catching our breath as You remov...e Your fingers and wipe them against my thighs… You withdraw Your cock and I feel Your cum start to leak out of me, some dripping to the ground but most clinging to my thighs... warm and sticky… You pull me upright again by the hair, but more gently this time and say quietly into my ear, in a voice that just dares me to argue, “I take it that. I was much tensed, suddenly everything changed, and she sat next to me and said I too like those videos. I was shocked, I was frozen for a moment, then she spoke about her secret interest in sex, that she want to be a slave. I was not able to believe it because she was such a homely and respectful in college, slowly we both started to talk, I felt that was my luckiest in my life but still I had little hesitation I thought weather I would be caught by her husband or relations, I told the same to. Each day, Lady Ashwood permitted the female servants to pick a rose from the garden and pin it to their dresses, it being the sole personalization to their otherwise mundane and identical formal uniforms. We agreed that if Lilly wanted to see me, she would pick the reddest of roses, a signal of her desires. Late that night, when all others were asleep, we would sneak off to the antiquities storage room on the third floor. The clandestine scheme and location were at my insistence. Perhaps I. Do you have proof?”“Your Honor, he confessed at the hearing,” The irate Soda responded.“Miz Soda, that’s not my understanding. I have a transcript right here,” the judge held up a thick file.“But ... But ... But...”“Miz Soda,” Judge Holland interrupted. “Both a Grand Jury and a Coroner’s Inquest say otherwise. Further, you are no longer on the school board, and if you continue to so represent yourself, I will hold you in contempt. Sit!”“Mister Quayle, please rise and come forward,” Judge.