I had used the two days following my wetting in the breakfast room to introduce myself in the presence of 'Fat Nan'.With a demure smile and the shake ...f the boys hand, I wrote names of my victims, their hand size as a clue as to their cock size, the bigger ones having a single star and a tick, how sad that many years later, this obsession would lead to my conviction for dismissal, as the very tick I now put, would be used in evidence against me, but that was years away, this was now, and the. A little taken aback he looked a little crestfallen like a small boy with his hand in the sweaty jar, he mumbled “no misses, she would have taken me to our cellar and given me a beating” “Then that`s what we will do tomorrow just as soon as the place has dried out!” she snapped, she noticed his smirk, like a schoolboy, he had manoeuvred her into doing just what he wanted. She knew that unless she sorted this out and now she would soon be the slave to his unwitting master. Right then “from now. I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue lace bra with a small tartan miniskirt a tight blue sleeveless top and a leather jacket.I took the jacket off as I got into my car, my heart started racing as I drove closer to where he was stood. I pulled my top up over my tits to reveal my bra and he really saw me as I passed him, wow, the adreneline was coursing through my veins, felt amazing. I'm not sure quite what posessed me to do. Then goes away from the door to the sofa where I need to come out to talk to him. We watch TV programs together in the living room. He gives importance to my preference for watching TV programs. If I just look at remote, he takes and hands it over to me.When we watch TV, if any romance scenes come up, he casually changes the topic and switches the channel considering that I will be uncomfortable. I found that he is a gem of the character and he respects girls a lot. Similarly, I am not too.