Once at home, Kristen locked all the doors. Her parents wouldn't be home for a few hours, so she had the house to herself. She walked into her room, l...cked her door, and pulled her blinds closed. She quickly disrobed, pulled a dildo out of her dresser, grabbed her laptop, and lay down on the bed.Kristen hurriedly typed "Tyrone Black" into the search bar. She browsed through pictures of him, but there weren't very many, and most just showed him in uniform. She saved a few pictures, and then. Maybe my subbie streak is not as wide as you seem to think. I just don't know."I started to say something but he held up his hand."Please let me finish. We can discuss, dissect or whatever individual points later."At that point our salads arrived and we took a short break eating them."Like I said, I don't know. Last night started out great. I sort of enjoyed the humiliation – yes it was humiliating, especially since the garage door was still wide open – having to greet you totally nude." I. I got on the train in a first class carriage (using the card he gave me to pay for his dry cleaning and that was going to pay for a good night out for me and a couple of friends tonight) and was joined a couple of minutes later by a hot looking guy who smiled nicely and sat opposite me, we got talking and I told him what happened he said I should get my own back so I explained I had one of his credit cards and was going to max it out before I told him to get lost, he thought that was funny and. I quickly reached into my pocket for a tissue and I dabbed it at my chin, and Martha saw me and said, "Here, gimme that." I can do it." Gimme. You can't see what you're doing." She snatched the tissue and dabbed at my chin.I winced, pulling back angrily. "Stop mothering me."She didn't move for a moment, staring at me as if shocked, or hurt, or insulted. I shrugged and pointed my finger at my chin. "Okay, c'mon. Do it. Go ahead, you do it." You sounded so mean." Oh, I'm just in a big rush..