She brought two mugs and the cream and sugar and set them on the dining room table. When the coffee was poured she sat down across from Randy. "How lo...g have you known?" Since before I got home from Kuwait. Dick was flashing your picture around and was calling you his true love, telling how good you were in bed and the plans you had made together. He said men had fallen in love with a whore before, and when his stint was up he was going to find you. I sat in the mess hall and listened to it all. “So, what do you want me to do?” I asked dumbly. “Well, I was hoping you’d be able to make time to tutor me, y’know, before the exams in three weeks. I really need to pass the course really well if I’m to graduate with a good grade. Pleeeaase?” The way she asked, there was only one answer I could give and I nodded my assent. We decided on two hours every three days at her apartment as she lives alone. She gave me her address and I told her I’d see her the following day. I was at her house the. He was really cute and had nice lean looking body. He was pretty shy but I could tell he was in to me because quite frankly the food wasn’t that good and he would always stop by during my shift checking me out. So a few weeks past and he had yet to make a move. I was a little hesitant as well because I didn’t know how accepting he would be of my “situation”. But eventually, I give him my number. We started texting, sharing some jokes, and getting to know each other. He told me he had been. You aren’t ladies. You can sit like the whores that you are.”“Yes, Sir,” she stammered.“You have a freshly shaved, tight little pussy under that clamp – show it off and smile if someone stares. I don’t want you making them feel like perverts just for looking at your little wet gash.”“Yes, Master,” my daughter looked nervous. This was the first time she was serving in a public place outside of the nudist resort. I was sure she might even be having second thoughts about it all now that the.