With a slightly mocking laugh, the man answered, "You are welcome, Alicia. I know you must be hungry. I will take my leave of you so that you may clea... yourself. When you are ready to eat, you will know how to find me."As the man turned to leave, Alicia called out, "Wait! Who are you?"Turning slightly back toward her, the man answered, "My name is Arthur. You may call me, 'Master.'"A protest began to rise to her lips but died before it was even half formed. With a nod she said, "Yes, Master."As. As she gets ready she is humming an old love song to herself, We Should Be Dancing in the Sheets by Lionel Richey. It sure sets the mood. Turning on the soft bedside lights she sprays the sheets with her favorite perfume “Morning Dew” by Anne Oakley. It smells like a fresh summer morning, of lilies and lilacs. As she sprays the sheets she describes the scent and tells her unseen audience how it makes her feel, hot and horney wanting to be fucked but since she is alone she must satisfy herself. More

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