She was in second place. Xxnx Holly and I looked at each other. I do not need two slaves, and you currently have none. Mistress Sam reached down and slowly ran her hand over tracy’s bald head and then on over her back. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. She slowly sank to her knees and rocked back so that her ass was touching her ankles. Did you want to lose?”
Mistress Tracy took a deep breath and then said softly, “Yes.”
“So you want to be a slave,” cheryl said firmly, “which is very fortunate because I no longer wish to be a slave. Cheryl and puddy tat get out the arrows and set up the targets.
