Renee waited, steeling herself for what was to come- what had finally come. She waited for his hands to grab her, for his voice to order her to undres..., for the malice and excitement to fill his eyes. It was a relief, almost, for the long delay to end.He would do as all the masters did. She would no longer need to bother speculating on his motives and intentions.The hands would be the first sign.Sawyer leaned back into his chair, fists unclenching and laying casually on his knees. He smiled,. The driver is very nice man. Previous auto driver was slutty and used to stare at my boobs. After he passed some dirty comments, my husband asked him to quit. My breast size has increased after pregnancy. I am very modern. I wear jeans pant and tight top when I visit shopping malls and restaurants.One day my husband was out of town for two days. The auto-driver came to know about it when asked him to come in the evening to take me to the market. I trusted him. That evening while I was getting. We tried to look at each other. To discern each others features. But in the dim light it was impossible. If anything this diffuse light seemed worse than the blackness. Although we would on later occasion learn that this wasn?t the case. We were all moaning & whimpering into our gags frightened. Filling the small space with the low ambient noise, it was impossible to make out anything intelligible from each others muffled sounds. We had been gagged well. Outside the kennel we could hear. He then went on to say that his wife and daughter were away visiting her folks and asked if I would like to join him for dinner. I was about to make some lame excuse before he resumed, mentioning that as he had received a really great order from our other branch, due to my help, and as it was a, ‘thank you,’ business dinner. How could I say no?At seven-thirty the following evening, he arrived at my cottage. We had a drink before leaving for dinner at eight-fifteen. I had only ever seen Dave in.