Nick watched her throw open her closetdoors. Amanda shuffled through her possessions. She pulled out a pink blouseand a short jean skirt and told him,..."Put these on."Nick disrobed and dressed in what she gave him. Amanda walked around hisbody and judged the outfit she picked out from every angle. She smiledand said, "This is good. I look hot." Not too hot, I hope." Don't worry, Nick. I'm sure you wouldn't do anything I wouldn't do withthat virginal body." Yup." Amanda looked at Nick and said,. Indeed, it underlined the pre-meditated nature of what she was doing. By the end of it, MissMyndFuck was undoubtedly inside the head of the younger woman. But... as it stood, it was pretty much a run-of-the-mill conversation of the kind that went on every day on the network. Part play, part real life. MissMyndFuck becoming the Mistress and Dominatrix. Basically a role-play with the nineteen year old submitting to a variety of things as simple as how to address and speak to her new Mistress,. I saw her eyeing me and looking at my chest and abs for a while, so I had to say hello. I went up to her and gave her a hug. We chatted for a while about our summer's and I stared at her chest the whole time, not listening to a word she was saying. She noticed that I wasn't listening and said, "easy tiger, you don't get to see these yet." After we ate pizza about two-thirds of the group went out on the lake to do some inner-tubing. Becca and I stayed, she had finally got in her bathing suit,. It was a plane ticket to Hawaii, leaving tomorrow.“Oh My Gosh, Scott I --”“Absolutely not,” said my mother. “I will not have my daughter--”“Kathy she's going,” said my father.“No she's not she's--”“She's 18 and old enough to go if she wants to,” my father said with a finality that made me smile. My mother stopped, obviously angry but she didn't push it, choosing instead to storm out of the room. My father sighed an exhausted sigh, knowing the shit show that was about to start. He followed after.