<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b4/Sloan-sabbith-square-w352.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miranda Hot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Living Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Tasha, Tami, Talia, Eryn, Jessy, Annabelle<hr/><br/>Miranda Hot, professional programmer and amateur domme, was sitting in the backseat of her car wearing a a skirt and matching jacket.  She was dressed for business having just concluded some at her previous destination, but now she was wrapping up some things so she could enjoy her weekend.<br/><br/>In one hand was her personal data assistant, on which she made calls and sent messages to her employees.  "I'm not to be disturbed while I am away.  You will deal with any problems in the ways and manners I have trained you.  If you fail me, you will be punished.  If I am pleased with your performance, you will be rewarded.  Good bye."  Miranda hung up the phone and put it in her jacket pocket.<br/><br/>In her other hand was one of her actual personal assistants, Kitten.  Miranda detected a hint of submissiveness in this recent college grad she hired, and it only took a couple of months before she had Kitten regularly wearing a collar, cat ears, thigh high stockings, opera gloves, a buttplug tail, contact lenses that looked like cat's eyes, and nothing else.  Kitten was sprawled across the back seat, her head in Miranda's lap, her hair being petted as Miranda did her business.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before Miranda's personal chauffeur, Chelsea, drove up to the destination of the cabin.  "Okay, Kitten, Mommy has to meet some of her old friends.  But don't worry, Chelsea will bring you home.  Now give Mommy a kiss."<br/><br/>Kitten rubbed noses with Miranda before pecking her mistress on the lips.  Chelsea was already unloading Miranda's set of luggage, which was made up of a trio of stiff-walled matte black pieces on wheels.  The chauffeur was dressed in a black business suit with a black skirt, black hat, white gloves and thigh high stockings.  Now only was Chelsea a skilled driver, she was also Miranda's bodyguard, not that Miranda really needed one.  Still, Miranda got along with Chelsea, particularly when satisfying Chelsea's kink for being treated like furniture.<br/><br/>Miranda entered the cabin first with Chelsea the chauffeur behind her.  "Just put my luggage over there with the others, Chelsea.  Bring Kitten home, then enjoy the rest of your time until you will meet me here to pick me up.  And be a dear and close that door.  It's drafty in here.  That's my girl."  Chelsea tipped her cap at Miranda with a "Yes, mistr-... Yes, ma'am,"  then went on her way, closing the front door behind her.<br/><br/>The commanding presence of Miranda disappeared as soon as the door close, as if the sound was a switch deactivating one of Miranda's personas and reactivating another.  She smiled widely and made a run for Tasha, who she wrapped her arms around tightly and squeezed.  She pressed her cheek against Tasha's, inhaling the familiar scent off Tasha's hair.  She even arched her back a bit to lift Tasha off the ground and spin in a circle, something they did back when they went to boarding school together.  They kind of drifted apart even though they went to the same college, but they did have some wild times together.<br/><br/>Miranda's proper English turned into the kind of urban language Tasha spoke.  "Hey, girl!  It's been so long!  I missed you so much, and thanks for inviting me today."  She stopped the long hug and stepped back, checking out Tasha from head to toe.  "Mmm, look at you.  Sexy as ever."  She gave Tasha a peck on her lips.  She listened to Tasha's response, then noticed a familiar face in Talia.<br/><br/>"Oh, hey, Talia, long time no see.  Come here."  She went to Talia for a hug, too.<br/><br/>Miranda thought of Talia as a sort of replacement for herself in Tasha's life.  While Miranda and Tasha shared a path in high school and found new trails of their own in college, Talia seemed to take the role of best friend of Tasha.  While it kind of made Miranda a bit jealous (partly because Tasha found someone new in Talia and partly because Miranda never found a new Tasha), she knew that Talia meant a lot to Tasha.<br/><br/>Miranda and Talia both became very successful in their own businesses.  When Talia's restaurants needed some cash, she never asked Miranda, but Miranda found out about it anyway.  After doing some research, she found Talia's restaurants to be a great investment, and she offered to help out Talia financially.  It was just what Talia needed to catalyze her business.  Miranda became a part owner and Talia offered to buy her out, but Miranda insisted on keeping her shares and possibly working out a deal later.  Maybe if Talia wasn't such an exotic beauty with beautiful breasts and a sweet ass, Miranda would have taken the money.  Miranda gave Talia a hug and a kiss on the cheek.<br/><br/>Tami was another somewhat familiar face and figure.  Miranda recognized her as one of Tasha's college friends, and an unforgettable one at that.  Despite not knowing Tami very well, the busty beauty regularly found her way into Miranda's fantasies of corrupting a sweet, straight girl into an obedient sex slave.  Miranda gave Tami a hug, relishing the feel of her breasts against Miranda's chest.  She pressed her cheek against Tami's and kissed the air by her ear.<br/><br/>Miranda looked around at the other gorgeous beauties.  She felt like a kid in a candy store, or more like she died and went to sexy babe heaven.  Already Miranda's nipples were hardening at the thoughts she was having.<br/><br/>"I know I don't know the rest of you, but any friend of Tasha's is a friend of mine.  Tasha and I went to boarding school and college together.  I'm Miranda."  She introduced herself to each of the other three women present and remembered their names, all while conjuring up fantasies for each of them during short, affectionate hugs.<br/><br/>Eryn was a foxy brunette with a nice, shiny tan skin.  For some reason, Miranda imagined her as one of her personal pet girls.  Eryn seemed more like a puppy girl than a pony girl or kitty girl.  Miranda imagined putting a collar around Eryn's neck, leading her to crawl around naked by a leash, and teaching her tricks like sitting up, fetching and rolling over.  She wanted to watch Eryn eating cereal and drinking water out of bowls set on the floor and marked with her name on them.<br/><br/>Jessy was a blond bombshell.  Something about her made Miranda think of Jessy as someone who would be serving Miranda meals wearing nothing but a little black and white outfit.  The short skirt would show off her long legs and provide easy access to her panties, while the top would expose her belly and cleavage.<br/><br/>Finally, Annabelle was a sexy redhead.  Miranda liked redheads - they tended to march to the beat of their own drum.  But her hair wasn't just red, it was<strong>red</strong>, and while Miranda liked to keep her submissives bare down there, she would have Annabelle keep a matching landing strip of short crimson curlies over her sex.<br/><br/>