Although she preferred formal dressing, and mostly wore skirt suits,she always came home in jeans and T-shirt. She did that for Eric. Heloved watching...her in such clothes. It would be surprising for many,but it was true that she actually cared for him. He was the reasonbehind all her successes of last two decades. No doubt she dominatedhim fiercely, but in reality this satisfied Eric's desire of absolutesubmission.These days when she came home many times Noriko was at college or someother. I thought about what Amanda had said, deciding that she wanted me to look like I was happy. It didn’t work. I took her advice and went to see Henrietta. She took me into her office. ‘Has Amanda been talking to you about me?’ ‘We talk from time to time. She calls me, I call her, but don’t let your ego explode. We talk about more than you.’ ‘She first asked if I loved her, and then she wanted to know if I’m happy.’ ‘She’ll soon be twelve years old, Brian. She’s becoming a woman. We need to know. I slowly removed her blouse and started licking her busty boobs.They were so soft and her nipples were so perky that it made my mood. She then held my head and pushed me into her boobs and said le lo inhe apne muh mein.I slowly took my cock out and she was surprised to see my 7-inch dick. She started to give me a handjob and I was feeling very lucky. Then we went ot the bedroom and she started giving me a blowjob and I simultaneously was licking her pussy.I felt very orgasmic and was licking. Oh God, it’s so dirty and, perverted.But, worst of all was that she would be unable to say no to someone, or anyone when she was out on a date. What if they were like 100 years old? Or like 400 pounds? Or if they were disfigured or had a huge or disfigured penis? What if they were someone she knew?The confidence she had in herself, the dignity she felt, was just starting to slip away. What am I to become.A week later Rene found herself once again seated across from Mr. Marburry, her nerves.