We parted ways and I came back home. I was thinking of her , did a little facebook search and found her. Her account was private so couldn’t see her...pics , but I sent her a friend request. Within a couple of minutes, she has accepted it and there was her message saying you’re quiet fast with a wink. I was blank and just send her a couple of laughter emoticons. In the mean while I was stalking her , and there was another turn on , she’s 4 years elder me. She hadn’t posted many personal pics ,. I can remember clear as day how I felt. I was in shock for a min, but it seemed like forever as I stared paralyzed. At some point I wanted cry and stop it, so I dropped my book bag on porch. Hoping the loud thud would scare him away. Instead, he just stared me and grinned as he handled my Moms head like a rag doll. I wanted to run and cry but I just stayed. He looked me right in my eye and blew his load in mouth. Not once looking away. Just grinning as he bobbed her head slowly.. I had never. I feel abit responsible. Let me buy you a bowl of stew to make up for it?" Well... I am rather low on funds," I admitted, begrudgingly movingtoward the stool. I lowered myself carefully onto the flat woodensurface, glad that my ass provided a little of the cushioning that myseat was reluctant to give."Hey, Tasha!" Lissera yelled out, directing her gaze to an open doortoward the back. "Can you put another bowl of your famous stew on my tab?We've got a hungry traveler here." Aye, and a cute one,. I wasn’t sure about that, but I was certainly willing to see. I’m not especially into dominance, but I had been submissive for scenes. Certainly, I didn’t expect to do that for a while, and if I were never bound again, it might be too soon.Preparing for desensitizationBack in the office, Nancy commented on how good I looked. “I feel good. That makeover was wonderful.”“As we work, I want you to be completely comfortable. I’ve kept the drink cart here, and put some snacks on it. If you’re at all.