After all he isn’t too shabby to look at. Not quite like my last boyfriend Jimmy the model, but close. Anyway I was getting horny and it was driving...me crazy and I really wanted to just take down my shorts and play with my pussy with Craig next to me. I was sitting there wondering what or how I was going to pull this off when Craig pulled over to the side of the road. He looked me in the eyes and told me he wanted to fuck me in his new car. I could not help myself so I grabbed his face and. Nonetheless, he got up, and walked toward the door. Jake got up quickly and followed Bill out. Jake heard a male voice saying, "Miss Johnson, I'd like to have a word with you," as they left.The encounter with the waitress replayed itself in Jake's mind for close to a week. What could possibly have changed the waitress' attitude like that? It wasn't Bill's looks, or she would have immediately fell for him.Maybe Bill has some mental powers, Jake mused. He shook his head violently. Nah, that would. "Now bitch it is time for you to earn your Mistress' respect." she said pulling the handcuffs down the shower. I had no choice but following; eventually I was on my knees. Soon I felt the cold metal around my ankles; she had handcuffed my ankles together so I couldn't get up. She walked in front of me and began slapping me with her cock. "You"...slap..."want"...slap..."this"...slap..."cock! Do you want this cock you little slut?" She asked "Yes Mistress, shove. ..I am sorry!" Don't be sorry, pretty one, when I was a young man all of the pretty younggirls like you would wear the loveliest things." When a young man was fortunate enough to get a glimpse of the lacyfeminine treasures hidden under her skirts....why...he was thrilled fordays. Those days are long gone, but you have given me a reminder of myyouth and for that do not be sorry." My mother was just coming out of the house when she saw me talking to thetwo men. She thought that they were.