Turning with a huge smile I wrapped my arms around her, suddenly unable to contain my happiness I said, “Aunt Mary, it’s so good to see you. I mis...ed you so much.” Mary was in her late 30’s and was in just as good of shape as I was. She had amazing features, at 5’7”, long auburn hair that reached just above her waist, 36DD breasts and an ear to ear smile with full luscious lips. She was wearing a short length, tight colorful dress that hugged every curve and made me envious of her hoping I was. Please have a seat.? Lexington replied as he took the collar off my neck.?I’m sorry Lexington. You’ve been more than kind but I think I’ll be heading back to my hotel.? ?Miss, would you please call a cab for me,? Lexington asked one of the waitress’.?While you wait for the cab Alice, let me give you my business card. My company provides professional BDSM services. We are extremely professional and I think I’ve proved to be a true gentleman and wouldn’t you say your time with me was truly. Zero. No one. I haven’t been with a guy before.” Her body tensed up, awaiting some sort of embarrassing response, but she spoke, before she got one. “I guess you think that there must be something wrong with me? I’m a prude or I must be a lesbian if I haven’t even slept with a guy.” “Mia, don’t be stupid. Of course I don’t think that,” he answered soothingly, wanting to hold her tight, to reassure her. “It blows my mind that some guy hasn’t been able to get into your panties yet. But then. Louder. Still nothing. Loudest. Still quiet as death. I can’t feel my body, can’t move a finger or toe. “Where can I be?” I ask out loud, as I slip back into sleep. I’m awake, suddenly. An echo returns the click of a latch. Eyes open. Only darkness. I close them, yet it’s no darker. I feel warm. My legs and arms seem bare, but I can feel them, and move them. Damn! Just barely. I’m tied up. His handiwork, again. I am on something soft, like a bed or a cot. Flat on my back, arms overhead, tied.