Well, Saturday was it again so far. Since my lady has once again shown who really is in charge. I had arranged with my friends watching me nicely to football. Wanted to see if Bayern can conquer Europe's football throne.
And whether you believe it or not, exactly at 20:44 clock - one minute before kick-off - I get a text message from my goddess: "Wait for you in half an hour with me on my street. Bring with champagne. "
I just thought that may not be true. You can not serious. Abe I knew immediately you can! So I told my friends that is my father not so good and I am now past and must go. From the next Petrol bought the champagne. And again, in the suburb of my goddess. After 20 minutes, another SMS: ". Have been thinking that you can still get a second of sparkling wine" au man, I to the next gas station. Again bought champagne. And on time at 21:15 clock at the front door of my mistress.
I will always send her a text message that I'm here now. That does not mean that you will open immediately. No. In this case, it makes me a full half hour wait at your door. I venture then to ring or not to send a second SMS. I once made and is not me Sun particularly well received. So
opens at 21:45 clock for the second half, the door. My Goddess sees once again incredible. Humbly I kneel down before her and kiss her beautiful boots. Her lover is sitting on the sofa and I watch football in peace. I welcome him as well. He will not like me to bring a new bottle of beer. Something which of course includes my job. I would love to sit down, but my mistress waiting for me at the dinner table. There, to my surprise, is also located one of your friends. I also humbly kiss her shoes. My lady can serve me two of champagne and then used me as a foot stool. I go on all fours and she can put your legs, not without pressing one of her heels into my side. Thus, the two women talk about this and that, while her lover is angry at football and I just can not see. But my lady's just the boss.
After an hour and more glasses of champagne, then I can chauffeur the ladies in the hottest nightclub in town. But support my expectation that the ladies use in the discount and be permitted to be disappointed again this evening. Stella gets out of my car, throwing her cigarette on the ground while she expresses with the words: "As my slave, help yourself, once a parking lot. If we want to go home afterwards, I will send you back a text message. Then you bring us here again. Oh yes. The cigarette here you can not lie, of course. Los eat. "So I had to get close to the nightclub entrance of my mistress kneel down and take the cigarette off the sidewalk in my mouth. It was so humiliating. But my lady knows now views as to treat your slaves. I eat it with something from his hand.
Well, the rest of the story is told in short: If my lady is celebrating it properly. I waited until 3:30 on the clock SMS. Then I went back before the disco, gathered up my lady and her friend and drove both home. Only her friend and then my mistress.
smiled When getting me back on my lady so, as only it. "I'm proud of you. Because I can count on you. But I allow you that you are allowed out here now Kneeling in front of me and you get it now here on the sidewalk. "I must have looked as if she wanted to get rid of me. Morning at 4:00 clock I knelt before my mistress, who was still sitting in the car and bought it myself I very nervous, but came in a very short time. My lady surprised me yet again. Laughing, she got out and ran again for a farewell kiss the boots. Happy I went home because my lady had pointed me today again my place.
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