A lot of hours on yourknees between my thighs with my training panties are in order. Right nowreport to my housekeeper for your daily duties. She will... help you selectyour proper attire."I still needed to find a female slave for my oral cravings.By the end of the week I had 10 applicants for the position. As eachapplicant was called in I had them strip. They had to have freshly shavecunts and I didn't want to see the inter lips protruding. Just a fat,smooth cunt with a split. Odor was another. ‘I…I feel so strange. It…it’s been a long time since I…since I…I felt like this.’ She knew exactly what was happening and, even though she knew it was terribly wrong for her to want this to continue, that’s exactly how she felt! ‘If you’re feeling what I’m feeling, I think it feels wonderful,’ Mitch said softly. He traced her face lightly with his fingers. Melissa continued gazing into Mitch’s eyes. She was extremely confused. Feelings she wanted to feel, yet feared, were threatening to. He had begun his long journey to Lombardy to discover for himself how the holy words were being interpreted by Ambrose. The stories that had filtered down to his small group near the Red Sea were troubling. What he had seen in his journey northward was troubling. The Word was already being usurped and was being used by this Ambrose fellow to gain power and control over his fellows.Suddenly, the earth leaped beneath Simon's feet! He was violently knocked to the floor and thunder roared in his. On the way to Tom and Stacy’s, I asked Sam if he was fingering Stacy. Sam looked at me with a smile and said, "I'm sure my fingers smell the same way as Tom's." I reached over and pulled his hand up to my nose."Mmm, Stacy smells good." I told himWe got to their house and Tom introduced us to the babysitter. Tom was going to take her home, just around the corner. Stacy made us drinks as we settle in till Tom returned. We were all very quiet as Stacy made the drinks. Stacy pulled me aside and.