Then the blood rushed from her face as she realized what he was about to do - She started shaking her head furiously, and then turned her head to me w...th begging eyes that pleaded me to stop this. I smiled and gave her a pitiless stare as I zoomed in on her sorry face and laughed. Then Fergus forced her attentions back on him, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back up straight. She looked at him with fear and dread. "I told you" he said, his voice quiet again "That you'd be sorry." He. Mistress.Slave Joe.***Two minutes later, I got this reply:If you want to Teamviewer, I have the software and can play for a while.You did mention it, my sissy.I kind of take over and browse. Men find it thrilling, knowing I have so much control. See their little secrets. Look at their porn. Make them do what I want them to do. Or do it for them. Do you want to be controlled, Joe? Do you want to give up control of your computer to a sadistic bitch, slave? I think you do. I think you can?t help. “Well, you have my card now.” He sounded almost disappointed. “Call me if you want to have a shoot. Bring someone with you, if you don’t trust me.” She watched him, searching for his angle, for the cracks in his veneer, but there were none—as best she could work out, Harold had no ulterior motive. He stood to leave, giving the silent Belle a sad parting smile. “It really was a pleasure to meet you. Sorry if I freaked you out. I hope you’re okay.” “Thank you, Harold,” she whispered as he. .you two barely know each other." Brad said. April looked at me and I knew what I needed to do. "Actually...we've kinda been seeing each other for two years." I said.As a stunned silence fell over the room my heart began to pound in my ears, only the tight grip of April's hand on mine kept me from passing out completely. "Two years...you mean two years? Brad said. "You mean to tell me you've been dating my daughter since she was sixteen and you were eighteen?" Emma said."Yes Ma'am, that's what.