I try not to show fear but the smirk on your face tells me it’s no use - you’ve got full power again and I am at your mercy. I reach up and scratc... at your hands and you finally let up enough for me to breathe.“Now open your pretty fuckin mouth so I can shove my cock inside” You demand but I shake my head.“You already fucked my throat, remember?” I respond between gasps. You tighten your grip a little.“So? I don’t think you are in any position to say no to me” “But I have a better idea” You. "It's a very effective little exercise and I guarantee you'll see results that weeks of talk wouldn't bring. Unconventional as it sounds, I've had a lot of success with it." I don't think it's for us," I said, turning to Barbara expecting agreement. And I could see she did, but I also seemed to sense that she might be showing a touch of doubt. I looked at her, then back at Denise, and found both of them looking at me."At least hear me out," said Denise. And I sat there, not believing what I was. 'Hey Tommy, how are you?' Tommy got rock hard seeing Ava in her sweats and a tiny tee making her big ass titties sit at attention. 'Hey Ava Dominique. Im fine and you?' Tommy asked. 'I was great til you called me Ava Dominique. Its just Dominique, ok?' 'Right, my fault. Um, is Monique here?' Tommy asked stepping inside the doorway. 'Nah, she had her cheer competition in Houston this week.' Dominique informed Tommy. 'Oh thats right. Umm do you think you could come over and watch the twins for. I did not resist. She pushed me in, turned on the light, and left the door ajar. It was relatively dark, the light only shone through the ajar door.Without further ado she sat down on the cleaning trolley, her Converse in hand, and put the other leg on the cleaning trolley.“Say, what do you like more, shoes or feet? Or even the socks?I was so perplexed, I would have expected that least of all. I knelt on the floor in front of her.She held out her foot with the black ankle sock towards me, in.