Twenty minutes later a couple walked in. She was a willowy blonde with a sweet smile and long hair. The male, Dan, was obviously on the submissive sid.... Bethany had learned from previous sessions that the female, Tasha, said very little, if anything, during the sessions. She liked to watch Dan be humiliated and punished. It must have been worth it to both of them, since they keep coming back. Bethany could only imagine what their sex was like afterward. "Good afternoon, Dan and Tasha. Go ahead. ..Master...His wife, beautiful freckled and ginger Emily, smiled at the pair of us and drew back. I whimpered softly, my gyrating hips somehow keeping up with the intense rhythm of my master's thrusts.I have had many employers, but oh, these are my only master and mistress. They are the only ones who make me feel this way. The polite, demure, and respectful demeanour I wear at my jobs is a mask, as well you can tell from this breathless monologue. Not to say I don't enjoy my job, but sometimes. And her response angered me. What gives her the right to say I was going to roll of toilet paper on toilet paper rolls. And what the hell is a flagpole sitter?We were instructed to close up our papers and bring them back up one by one to the teacher. And as time went by most of us forgot about the test.But things have a way of haunting you. Not long after when was I older. We had a carnival come through town. And they had all the common things. A mysterious madam and her crystal ball. A tent. I think I’m going to swear off tequila, for the rest of my life. God, I feel like shit.”“You don’t look much better. Guess you not up to any ‘Kung Foo Fighting’ are you?”“Oh, God. Don’t you start that, too.”“The operator wanted to know which Bruce Jones I wanted on the phone.”“Maybe if I kill that other Bruce then people will stop learning about my middle name.”“Oh, cruel world, how my fate is your folly,” I told him.“More like cruel parents. My conception was at a drive-in Bruce Lee movie. My.