Chapter Eleven
Kim rested her head on her Mistress’ belly, enjoying the feel of hard muscle under soft skin. Mistress Gyve had kept her word. Breakfast had included fresh fruit and muffins, and they had come back here to hot showers and a big, soft bed. Kim expressed her gratitude with lip service, tongue service as well, bringing her Mistress several intense orgasms.
At last Sarah had called a halt and collapsed, panting and sweating, guiding the slave’s smooth head to a position of rest. Satisfied sexually, Sarah’s mind returned to business, and she knew a twinge of guilt. She had been lax in her duties. True, 123 was at a critical stage in her training, but there were other slaves here. She couldn’t neglect them forever. It was wrong to leave them in the hands of ignorant guards who w
