Tom slowly walked toward her still speaking, "Did you not hear me? Did I say something that you didn't understand?" Tom watched as she shook her head ...o his questions. He noticed that she didn't really have the power of speech. He wasn't concerned he was sure it could come back to her quickly. "Then get on your feet and get those clothes off."Tom stood in front of her with his hands on his hips waiting. She was slow to respond, but she was moving. Before she managed to get even one of the large. Just as I was thinking of him the bus pulled up at a stop. People were getting off, others queuing to get on. As my gaze focussed I realized I was looking directly at the crotch of some guy. Faded jeans, tight fitting an leaving not much to imagination. Maybe the size it would be, when it got hard. I smiled, felt the familiar twang of longing rush through me. Willingly I looked away, only to look at his hands. Long, slender fingers, able to … I shook my head, still smiling.Fingers on my body,. Her cool tongue feeling so nice against Angela's warm cheeks.“My god Janet...I mean Mistress Janet, you're driving me positively wild”“It's ok Angela, Janet will be fine from here on in. Our little role play session is over. Time to really get to know each other more intimately.”Janet arose up from Angela's soft beautiful body and pulled her up off the couch.She led Angela into her bedroom and removed her leather bra and panties, sighing as she released her massive tits from the tight captive. She had seen himbefore when he came to take out her sister Samantha. He was a tall andstatuesque looking man after having played football in college. He hadeven made the All-American team because of his quick decision makingability, which lead him to a very successful career as a CooperateExecutive. He was smart, funny and just about everything a girl coulddesire in a man. So when he had asked Samantha out, all she did was gushover him.Samantha had told her sister how excited she was to be.