" What is your type?" Justine insisted.***It happened a few weeks ago. Clara had just been dropped off by the TARDIS and discovered that one of the pr...blems of time travel was that if you lost your keys, there was literally no way to retrace your steps. For all Clara knew, she'd misplaced them in the future, then gone back to lift them from fifteen minutes ago, thus screwing over the her in between.As if being locked out of her house wasn't enough, it began to rain. Not an uncommon occurrence. I looked into her eyes and put my arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss. There was hooting and hollering from the audience as I did. We broke our embrace, faced the crowd and gave a big bow. When the band broke most of us ladies went out for a smoke. The others had brought coats but I only had my shawl. When we got there, there was a guy from the party already smoking. He saw me shivering and offered me his coat which I gladly accepted. Since I was wearing his coat, he and I started. Derek scrambled to hide her shirt and panties then cover himself with a blanket. He had just mashed a pillow with his head when the bedroom door opened, “Derek? You still awake?” his mother asked quietly.“Huh, oh, yeah mom, I just went to bed.”“Where is your sister, she isn’t in her room?”“She was with Patty and Gwen earlier maybe she left somewhere with them.”“Mmm, okay, good night dear, love you.”“Love you too mom.” The door eased closed again. It was a full 30 seconds before Mandy peeked. He tells my mistress to get “him” ready. I don’t understand. My mistress pulls the sheet of, revealing me tucked into the foam, lying in a puddle of my own cum, and her juices. She tells me to turn over and I do, the last year of CBT has taught me to comply, but as she pulls my legs apart, securing them to the feet of the bed, I still ask what’s going on.This is the start of your new life, she says, I’ve talked Benson into letting you live with him too, so that you can be my slave and his.