I remember he drove a white Cadillac El Dorado with red leatherseats.As you might imagine, I was very, very nervous. An adventure. "Ireally apprecia...e this ride, Mr. Stuart." Mel, call me Mel. No problem Jerry. I gotta make a few quick stops." Ok."We drove in silence. Of course I had a hard-on. He seemed very sureof himself, confident, which was a turn on.I wondered if anything was going to happen. Anything sexy. He was avery intimidating man. But he had smiled at me, after allowing me. There was a neighbor living next door on the same floor with us, he was my husband’s friend and colleague. His name was David. He was married, but his wife was a frigid woman and she never cared sex much; she was also thin as stick and had a pale awkward body. I used to make fun of her boobs (actually she had a flat breast) when we ever talked, but she used to tease me for my big sized boobs.Once, David’s wife was away, she was to see her mother living in Ohio, so he left home alone. I saw. Martha's had much more complete domination of Sandra than she had ever had of Alan. As long as Martha was prepared to abuse Sandra freely, Sandra would oblige by doing anything for her beloved Mistress.Sandra told Martha everything she did in the bedroom with Alan and with her lesbian girl-friend in whatever level of detail Martha demanded. Martha enjoyed listening to Sandra, who was usually lying on the floor with her hands and feet tied when she made her 'confessions' as Martha called them,. Well who ever it was, they sure as hell were making quite a racket in there, so Andy put his ear to the door, listened for a few moments, and then slowly turned the handle and pushed into the supposedly empty office. What he saw totally floored him, and for several seconds he stood there slack jawed, and quite unable to speak! "I-I-I'm sorry," a red faced Andy stammered, "I heard the glass breaking and just wanted to make sure everything was okay!" The reason for his discomfort was seated in a.