You see, John is a painter, an artist, and I am his muse. We have lived together ever since it was legally OK to do so, which would be about seven yea...rs ago. I am now twenty five years old, committed to my fifty year old man. I hold quite a good job at a publishing company. John, of course, procured it for me by pulling a few strings here and there. By day, I would work as a personal assistant to the head of the cosmetics department, Anne, and after that I devote all my time to John. It’s been. The tone of her questions somewhat surprised me, and then I realized what she’d seen. I have an app on the iPad that I use as an alarm clock; the reason I like it is that it’s also a photo frame app. I’d loaded it with the best of the shots I’d taken of Sally and Mila in varying states of dress. There were a few of me with them. The photos were scrolling in a loop and that’s what Zoe had seen.“No, not anymore; my wife died thirteen years ago. The two in the pictures are the special people in my. Surely that can’t be her only function. ‘I imagine,’ continued Mistress, ‘that the shoes are quite unbearable as well.’ ‘Yes Mistress, actually, they are.’ ‘We’ve got plenty of time before we reach our destination,’ she purred as she slipped out her own shoes and slide a foot up my calf, ‘go ahead and make yourself comfortable.’ My mouth went dry at the feel of her foot along my leg and I slid out of my heels, wiggling my toes in relief. ‘So, Annie, tell us about yourself. We know some of your. She was up at this point and i yelled for her to stay in bed ill ring her breakfast.i had though that she would have covered up at least with a bra but nope sittin there nude as a porn star she was waiting. i bought it to her with a bulge in my pants thinking wow she really meant what she said. she looked up at me and said come eat with me. So i did.When we were done she said i know a great beach lets go there and hang out my friend is gonna let us use his house up there for two weeks. so i.