He owned a lonely house and had sent his maid home for the weekend, a stroke of genius he thought now. It starts to rain, and Allanah runs the last fe... feet towards Joshua, and the awning he was using for cover. He smirks as he notices her black dress quickly got soaked, and was clinging to her supple curves…she wasn’t tall but her legs looked long and shone with the water that ran down them onto her strappy heels. “Hey Boss, what you doing out in this weather?”“Walking home, as I see you are.. Both up and down. No more clothes for you indoors. And your hands to always be behind you spreading your ass. Offering. And to train this behaviour…”He pulled both arms behind her back and tied them to her ass. Her boobs now sticking out resembling an Inca idol. More workers joined, dressing her up for their master. Sticking in dates and prunes in her pussy and grapes into her ass.“Whatever you spill needs to be licked off the floor and will be the only fruit/liquid you will get this month”,. ’ He spent another three minutes cleaning me up. Finally, I was able to move away from him, placing one booted foot in front of him. ‘Congratulation, you managed to please me this time. You may relieve yourself.’Needing no further prompting, the tailor began masturbating, licking his lips, trying hard to get the taste of my sweet juices. He lasted a pathetic minute before he erupted over my positioned boot. This, of course, I had done on purpose, to make him think it was ok to do so. ‘Vile. Never before in my entire life had I asked a man out, yet before I knew what I was doing, I blurted out an invitation to have a drink with me. "All right," was all he said. He wrote down a time and place on a business card. He also wrote, 'Black silk dress, red heels. Nothing else.' I couldn't even respond as I read the words. I could hardly believe they were there, right in front of me. As I held the card in my shaking hand, I wondered how he could assume something like that? How did he know I.