Loki waved his hands and his disappeared. I let out breath. “Well shit. How the fuck am I supposed to sit at the feast now.” I gathered up a new pair of panties and a bra from my trunk, since I didn’t put anything away yet. I grabbed the dress… Read more“From Slave to Sovereign Ch. 03”
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Mel Goes Shopping
I don’t know if it was the summer heat or the fact that Mike had been away all week that made me dress the way I did that day. It was a Thursday morning later in august, and my husband Mike had been away on a work conference all week,… Read more“Mel Goes Shopping”