” she murmured, hurrying to my side, her silken hair twisting gently, almost protectively, around my nakedness. “I’m right here.” “Is he…...gone, Mistress?” I asked, hesitantly, trembling as I recalled the events of the previous night, humiliation coloring my cheeks. “Yes, pet. He’s gone.” I relaxed, hearing the smile in her voice as she stroked my hair lovingly, and then stiffened painfully as she continued. “We’re going to an event tomorrow evening at his invitation, love. A gala.” My. Eleanor was watching with me, only laid on her front on the floor in front of the TV. She was wearing her usual evening wear for a weekend. A long nightie, which she tends to wear more often than not, and a pair of baby pink knickers. I found watching the TV very difficult with her in front of me, my concentration being constantly broken by her fidgeting and trying to get more comfy. Every time I looked down I was drawn to her bare legs of which I could see more of every time she moved. . More

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