’ She kissed my nose, and she was away. I flicked through her CDs, decided on some Borodin. Like me, Carol was quite fond of some of the Russian com...posers. In moments the muted strains of the orchestra began to fill the room. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, and turned. Carol was standing in the doorway. She was wearing a silk kimono I’d given her as a present the previous week to celebrate her birthday. Her twenty-second, as it happens. She’d brushed out her hair so that it hung. I led her back to her room and put her on the soaked bed. We were both naked and I wasn't sure what I wanted to do with her next other than make her my slave. I decided to put her on top of me and let her ride me awhile, since we both enjoyed it so much the Sunday before. She followed my instructions and we were both soon fucking full force.As soon as I thought she was getting close to orgasm, I told her to stop and just stay there with my cock inside her. I leaned up and gave her a long slow. .. my boyfriend because of far more than this book. I just ... it is giving me some indications that it is something that will happen to me. It just won’t go into detail about it.”“What do you mean something that will happen to you?”She opened up her book and tried to show the pictures to him. It was difficult for him to understand, but some of the photographs were intriguing. Some depicted drawings and diagrams of the human body and the body of the rats. She flipped the page as it showed a. "Friday night before going to bed."Tomorrow morning when your dressing I want you in a black full bodycorset, pantyhose, torture tits in, full makeup and heavy, hair combedout, no jewelry or shoes. When your dressed just wear a robe forbreakfast and afterwards we will see what Heather sent me."After breakfast saturday morning we went back upstairs to Miss Brittsbedroom and she had the package on her reading table already opened up.As I watched she took out a black leather high heel boot, the.