I will include your obedience to Michael for two.”
Maud got up to walk past Martha and opened the door, pointing her arm for Martha to leave. “No blue eyes. Indian sex This was one of those times as she sees Maud as a rival. “You can be such a bitch, Maud.”
“Yes, Master, if you say so” Maud said innocently “I’m not the one who slammed the door though. Martha looked over at me twice smiling nervously . . . …ah the joys of being a Master. Of course your facial features are different, as are your complexions; Mandy being fairer; a nice peaches and cream; you the light exotic olive of your Portuguese heritage. Let’s rinse the conditioner out and then I’ll take care of your pussy.”
I pretty much guessed what he meant.




















