“But yes, I do dig it. I think I feel about as submissive giving my ass to you as anything we have done together. But I think in the future, if we a...e doing that within screaming distance of other humans, you need to gag me and tie me up.”“Consider it done, baby. I think the gagging is a really good idea. I’m not sure you have to be tied up, though.” he replied.I looked at him shyly and added, “But I liked it when you tied me up...or chained me. I felt so submissive and helpless. I want you to. "Whatever", I replied. Kay gave me her personal number then told me to call her when I'm on the way. I said, "Okay". Then took down her number.Later that night, I was heading back to the depot to end my shift. I text Kay, "Just clocked out, about hop in the shower then I'm heading your way". She sent, "K". When I got out of the shower I threw on my gym shorts and a compression shirt, no underwear. I got into my car then starting driving to Kay. I pulled up at the funeral home then text Kay,. ” “Then you must be enrolled in the Art School.” Her smile flashes and something thrills inside me. “Yes, in Studio Art. Are you from the City? How do you know so much about CUNY?”“No, no, I’m from Houston,” suddenly aware of my Indian accent, “although I travel to New York frequently. But every educated person knows of Hunter College. I have friends who have gone there, or wished they had. It is an excellent school and only the very best students get in.”Again the smile, grateful this. I figure there is a surveillance monitoring room somewhere inside the main building. They usually set it up close to the main entrance. It probably will be manned by between one and three guards." Wiz, I need you to tap their surveillance system, and put it into a continuous ten minute loop. That should make their surveillance system useless." Mike, I need you and Cyndi set up a sniper post with the long range needle rifles to take out targets of opportunity, and to cover our asses. Just.