Jenna was still touchy-feely, but was not overtly sexual towards Laura. Laura did not know if she was relieved or disappointed about that. It was like...being a teenager again, her discovering her sexuality. She had gone twenty-six years without giving sex much of a thought; now she was making up for lost time with a vengeance. "Oh my", she thought, squeezing her thighs together, all this thinking about sex was getting her hot. Her man had been gone for three days and she was ready to climb the. A black boy’s face came into view , leering down at her. Normally she would have glared back, but she was just too tired of this whole mess. She exhaled slowly and licked her lips, getting rid of the cum. Taylor smiled at her, “Not that hard ta listen ta me is it?” Doran eyed her for a second, then reached out to touch her cheek, but Taylor shoved him away and glared at him. “Come on mang, you been gone from the basketball game for forever. People are wonderin where you at. Imagine what they’d. ”I went to the back of the basement and opened the door. I found her sitting at front of a dressing table and mirror, about to take a hair dryer to her wet head. I entered and looked around. It was lined with a collection of dominatrix outfits hanging on a wheeled rack. Most looked like the black vinyl dress she wore during our first encounter, but with little variations in design and colors. Lining the floor beneath the rack was a dazzling collection of high heels and thigh high boots. There. I should have just denied it to Angela and told her to stop makingsomething of nothing when she had an incomprehensible rant at me forsaying something sexist to Catherine, which I am certain was untrueanyway. But I did not.I should have refused Angela when this previous situation led to hermaking me wear a pink bra and knickers, violet coloured blouse, blackskirt and barely black tights, but I did not not. And I cannot reallyexplain how she made me do it, armed just with a never ending stream.