When they leave my consulting rooms, all their depressions are gone and I have had reports, especially from husbands that their wives have now a total...y different perspective on relationships and as for me they are just another conquest put down in my 'black book'.Barry listened with his mind struggling with a long held desire to have his very unco-operative wife turned into nothing more than a slut, who not only would perform for him but also for his mates and even if there was a donkey on. I looked up at her gleaming eyes and even though I was irritated with her she still quite often stunned me with her beauty. My sister (Hannah) was gorgeous there was just no denying it. At 19 she was 5 foot 6 with long wavy blonde hair that had long passed her shoulder blades. Her tits were like mountains and were easily DDs however even though she had a slim toned waist they complimented her nicely, so did her juicy round ass and bronzed tan. I must have been sitting there gawping at her for. “Gentlemen, this is Angela!” I announced as I lead her to her chair, guiding her gently into the seated position.Part 4As she sat like a lamb to the slaughter, I said “Just one more thing”… and I got some rope out of my hand bag and tied her hands tightly behind her back.“Are you comfortable Angela?”“Yes!” she exclaimed “and very wet!”I sat in the chair in the middle of the arc, directly opposite her. I crossed my legs and lit a cigarette.The guy to my left put his hand on my thigh, but I. Much better! "How sad it is that some girls will do anything to be the center of attention," I said, shaking my head to get my hair to fall just right."Yes. I'm sure it must be very sad," Danny agreed.Was that a hint of sarcasm in his voice? I decided it wasn't as I checked the contents of my purse. Putting on the heels I'd bought at the mall, I took one last look in the mirror and decided, "I'm ready."Danny seemed to agree as I turned and stood straight. At least he wasn't drooling. The dress.