"I own this place." Really?" a surprised Sharon asked."Yes, really. My names Violet Carey. Violet Rose to my friends." Nice to meet you, Violet Rose."...Sharon said as she extended her hand, to be met by a firm handshake. "Sharon Byrnes."Somehow, she had thought that some businessman who hid his name behind a screen of dummy corporations would own a store like this. Someone who wanted the profits but didn't want his name associated with this type of enterprise."So now that we've been introduced,. She had a very curvy figure and rather large breasts. She was always dressed well and well groomed. She usually wore a skirt suit where the skirt would come to above her knee when standing. Her make up was well applied and not to heavy. Her long brown hair was always in its place and there was never a stray hair. Outside the classroom she had an excellent personality. Many of the horny college guys had many fantasies about banging Mrs. James including four of the mechanical engineering. She was surprised to see me when she walked in the door and saw me sitting at the table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. She rushed to give me a hug and kissed me and then asked:“How long have you been home?”“I’ve been here three days. Where have you been?”Her face paled and I said “Don’t bother trying to tell me you were visiting family because I’ve talked with all of them and they haven’t seen you in over a week.”Before she could say a word the door opened and a guy came in. He was. I quickly verify that what my slave has told me is true, particularly about Jenny’s interests and current limits. When Jenny confirms this, I give a brief nod to Anna to let her know that she is off the hook for now, and that we will begin our session, just with one more person in attendance.First, I tie their arms behind their backs, with the elbows touching. I use soft rope, because I’m nice that way. Next comes a collar for each of them: leather, about a hand-width wide, and with several.