She had been buying a lot of clothes lately & had become a bit more forceful & had taken a more dominant role & I had become a lot more submissive ,to...tell the truth I had become a bit more feminine by the day, can't say I was unhappy a little less stressed maybe & enjoying us .Was a bit worried about clothes laid out for me to say the least, Highest of high heels,black seam stockings,suspenders,mini skirt,black leather underwire corset top I've got small tits that fill out the cups. Nothing special, very anonymous. We focus in on the lights within the offices at the front of one of the buildings. Chinese lettering highlights that this business doesn’t cater to English speakers.Inside, we meet our next subject in her office.The interview portion of our show is shot whilst there are plenty of staff still working and machines whirring in the background. She’s Chinese, with short dark hair, a thin face, very high cheekbones – bad skin but good teeth. She smiles a lot. She’s. I’m from Vanside, Kentucky. I don’t know where I am or how I even got here.” My voice was sad but my face was neutral. I didn’t want to show her any emotion and make her feel bad because of my story.“Ti like titantium! That’s a good name!” She laughed and held up her arm like she was flexing her muscles. “You must be strong with a name like that!” She was killing me. Her innocence. Here I was naked and she was joking around and talking to me like I was her friend since we were kids.My eyes. As we left, I saw Deadshot in the corner with a girl in a French maide outfit on her knees in front of him, bobbing on his dick. He gave me a thumbs up.Candace and I rode home in ackward silence. I knew that she was still turned on, but neither of us knew how what to do about the Cassie situation.Candace began to walk up the stairs towards her room when I grabbed her by the collar and pulled her backwards.“I’m not done with you yet.” I grinned as she fell into my arms.We stared at each other.