”She smiled for the first time today, “Yes, it was. But you fixed it! And then I wrecked everything because I was so damn scared of life! Is there...any way to fix it?”“I can’t answer that question,” I said. “I’ve been beaten down by Fate so many times, I don’t even want to think about it. All you can do is what I’m doing — taking one day at a time.”“Isn’t that scary?”“Of course it is! But as I told Stephanie, we can either control our fear or be controlled by it. When we’re controlled by fear,. So I sip my drink and relax in the fire light. ‘Ready for desert’? I hear you ask in that low sultry voice I adore so much. You’re standing in front of me in lingerie you’ve not worn in sometime. It’s tight, short and hugs your curves just right. I start to get up and you push me back down and straddle me. My hands stroke and rub your shoulders and back as we stare into one another’s eyes. We kiss, we hold one another, and I gently kiss your neck and indulge in your citrus scented perfume and. Perhaps it would shed some light on this … arrangement,” she finished, gifting Jahn another shot of that penetrating stare. She got the whole story, of course. It was never in question, and both Fiona and Jen had rather hunted looking expressions on their faces when she was through interrogating the pair. He could empathize, he was dead certain the next target on the woman’s shooting range was him. Sure enough… “So, Tommy,” Mrs. Reed began, the nickname setting Jen’s face to scarlet, and. 'Oh, when we're finished with you, you'll only use that to piss with,' said my mistress, as she touched her own crotch area. 'Ok, so we will give you your first breast massage now', said Joanna. I was ordered to lay down on the table, and Joanna got to work with massaging my chest. Afterwards, they gave me some estrogen pills. 'These will help the process, little slut' declared my mistress. 'Ok, I think it's time for a quick performance test, let's see how good you were behaving with your.