’ She washed her hands and left them smirking to each other. ‘The bitches have honed their knives.’ She said as she arrived back. ‘They inform...d me that you were playing me for a sucker, and that you were going to love me and leave me, all broken hearted.’ ‘The love you and leave you is true enough, at least temporarily, that is. We’ll keep in touch while I’m gone and when I get back home we can take up where we left off. I’ll only be gone another couple of months, and then my job is done and I. She quickly bolted downstairs to see if Amanda was done making Nate limp for 20. Or for however long it takes for him to be ready to do the skin dance again. When she reached downstairs she saw Amanda sitting on top of the kitchen counter reading a newspaper. She was sipping some coffee and was still in her worn out basketball jersey. “Oh good you’re down here.” Amanda looked up from her newspaper and gently setting down her coffee mug and obviously gave Steph her undivided attention. “I was. She took out a razor and started to shave my clit. Once again terrified, but I had no choice but to stay still. She threw a latex material that only slightly resembled clothes. She barked at me. "You will wear this at all times, except when the master orders you to be naked, understand?" I nodded. "Now put it on, slave." I tried to put it on, except it was horribly tight. It squeezed my body tight and pushed against my pussy. It was so painful. But I dared not said anything. "Its time for. A man coughed, he probably could smell the joint, she listened and a smile broke across her face, she had not realized she had gone into the 'Gents' toilet, and as she listened she could hear him piss into the urinal bowl.She got up from the toilet seat and undid her belt and zipper, and in one push eased her leather pants over her hips and down to her ankles, then say down on the plastic seat, the cold hard plastic doing nothing to cool the passion building up between her legs.Adjusting her.