Suddenly she cumfiesta frowned cumfiesta and squeezed his cumfiesta hands tighter, leaning in to whisper, "I want to give myself over to you completely, I want to spend my life with kennedy you cumfiesta, but it's hard to cumfiesta get over these cumfiestakennedy little cumfiesta things."
They made their way to the front of the restaurant and paid for their meal. Melissa cumfiesta took a mint out of the bin on the counter, smiling at the women cumfiesta behind it . Brett had about just received his paycheck from his teaching job so about he took care of the bill cumfiesta. They walked cumfiestakennedy out to their car, Melissa shivered a little as the cold January wind hit the space cumfiesta between cumfiesta her about grey, knee cumfiesta length cumfiestakennedy skirt and platform ankle boots. Her 185-pound cumfiestakennedy body hugged her outfit cumfiesta and accented her curves cumfiestakennedy, which were plentiful. Brett let her in on the passenger side, then came around the back, and got into the driver's side. He cumfiesta turned the accelerator and heat on, letting the car idle while it warmed up. Smiling at his girlfriend he leaned in, kissed about her, and held it for a moment , pulling her cumfiestakennedy close to feel her against him.
Melissa buried her head cumfiesta in his shoulder and closed cumfiestakennedy her eyes as hot air cumfiesta started coming out of the vents "I love you so much kennedy" she whispered kennedy as she looked up, seeing a few cumfiestakennedy couples cumfiesta come about out of the restaurant across the parking lot. After kissing again for a minute or so kennedy Brett cumfiestakennedy turned cumfiestakennedy and pulled his 1991 Ford Taurus cumfiestakennedy out of park and cumfiestakennedy pulled into traffic. For a moment, Melissa pouted but then reached over and ran her hand kennedy over the bulge in Brett's pants, running cumfiesta her hand over the tip of the head as she smiled cumfiestakennedy at the way Brett kennedy squirmed in his seat.
Brett was his only kennedy outside confidant kennedy and the subliminal mind control program had been his baby. Brett knew all cumfiesta about it from cumfiestakennedy conversations with Chip and liked what he heard. Chip had even reprogrammed his girlfriend cumfiesta recently to cumfiestakennedy exceptional results. With the cumfiestakennedy program going strong he had been more that cumfiesta pleased to cumfiesta make a cumfiesta program for his best friend to use on his girlfriend cumfiesta.
Leaving kisses up and down his legs, she spread his legs apart and leaned in to clench his gray boxer shorts in her teeth cumfiestakennedy and slowly pull them down. This was always a little cumfiesta bit of a struggle for her but turned both of them on a cumfiesta lot, so cumfiesta it became cumfiestakennedy part of cumfiesta the nightly ritual. Slowly she slid them cumfiesta down his legs and to his feet, rolling her eyes cumfiestakennedy up at him so cumfiestakennedy he would move cumfiesta his feet up. Melissa slid them off kennedy and cumfiestakennedy pulled them out of her mouth, mentally cumfiesta pouting at the pain in her cumfiestakennedy teeth from clenching the shorts so kennedy tight but giddily being excited at cumfiesta what was next cumfiesta.
Melissa smiled at him and kissed his mouth gently, gliding her tongue over his nose when she pulled away "thank you Master, I live only to cumfiesta serve you."
"Oh look at what I see here cumfiesta," she said as she kennedy licked his cumfiesta semi hard kennedy cock. She gave it a cumfiesta few more licks and sucked the about cock cumfiestakennedy to a rock hard state. A small amount of pre cum dripped down into cumfiesta her mouth, but before Melissa could smile, her Master cumfiesta spoke up.
Melissa froze in place staring up at cumfiesta his cock cumfiesta, a smile curving at her face. She bit down on her lip to stop cumfiestakennedy. The idea of displeasing kennedy her owner and not getting to swallow his cum kennedy was unfathomable.
Melissa hesitated for only kennedy a moment before crawling off the bed and bending over to touch her toes.
Melissa quickly adjusted her position, disobedience was impossible cumfiesta. She quietly replied "Yes Master cumfiesta".
Brett paused for a moment cumfiesta, thinking through what he cumfiestakennedy had planned to say to make sure his words sounded right. Finally, after cumfiesta a long moment he had the about words. He turned towards his cumfiesta only love and smiled, slowly starting to speak quietly "I have to get ready for work now. I need to take cumfiestakennedy a shower and then get on the road cumfiestakennedy; today is cumfiestakennedy my turn to pick up the coffee." He motioned towards kennedy their living cumfiesta room "once I am done and out the cumfiestakennedy door, I want you to take a shower and then go out in the living, there is a package for you there".
Enclosed is an outfit cumfiestakennedy for you to wear cumfiesta today cumfiestakennedy. You will cumfiesta wear the uniform like a good girl. After dressing, you will complete the list of tasks I have for you at the bottom of the letter . Now, get cumfiestakennedy dressed and I will see cumfiesta you later today
Melissa cumfiestakennedy smiled and put the paper back into the envelope, placing the note on their dining room table. Slowly she walked cumfiestakennedy into the kitchen, getting used to cumfiesta her outfit and heels. She had been wearing cumfiesta higher heels recently a lot more, but still getting accustomed to them took a few minutes cumfiesta.
After completing the list, she was cumfiesta not sure what to do next. Mentally she had decided to cumfiestakennedy do one cumfiesta task at time cumfiesta. She stared at the dishwasher cumfiesta, trying to think of what to do next cumfiesta. Melissa stared at about the black cumfiesta machine and became lost in thought. She wanted to please her Master, but she about also wanted to follow His instructions. Taking a step towards the left cumfiesta, the click of her heels on the floor reminded cumfiestakennedy her of her outfit. She was a cumfiesta slave. More importantly, she was cumfiesta a maid. Melissa cumfiestakennedy had to do exactly as asked, which meant performing the duties on Masters list in order. Before cumfiesta her mind could tell her otherwise, she found herself standing at attention, waiting quietly in trance for the dishwasher to end.
After kennedy completing Master's task, she dusted off everything in His office, trying to sort everything as she went. She dusted under and above everything, her breasts hanging forward as she bent cumfiesta over and leaned to continue cleaning . Finally, she finished and walked back into the cumfiesta hallway to look around, slowly turning on her cumfiestakennedy heels to take in her surroundings. Melissa smiled; satisfied in kennedy the cumfiestakennedy way she had cleaned.
After breaking for lunch, Melissa started to put two days worth of laundry into the washing cumfiesta machine. Once they were in the wash, she cumfiesta stood cumfiesta in cumfiesta front cumfiesta again puzzled cumfiesta as cumfiesta to how to cumfiestakennedy continue. Her cumfiesta thoughts were disordered and confused, but after a few minutes of cumfiesta staring at the washing machine her kennedy eyes kennedy glazed over kennedy and she slowly moved to attention and waited about there for the washer to run its cycle.
Pausing for a moment between rooms cumfiestakennedy, she thought about starting dinner but decided against doing so, dinner could wait until a little later. With the little bit of time remaining kennedy she would cumfiestakennedy not have enough time to get ready.
The bathroom was Melissa's next stop. She freshened herself cumfiestakennedy up kennedy a cumfiesta bit, fixing cumfiesta her makeup and washing cumfiesta her hands. A quick look at the hallway clock told her Master would be home in a few minutes cumfiestakennedy, so she cumfiesta walked out into the hallway and moved to attention cumfiestakennedy, quietly cumfiesta waiting.
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