He nodded, unable to find his voice as his face turned pale. I turned around with my back to him and ran my fingers around on my bare ass cheeks."Does...my ass look good to you?" I asked in a sexy voice."Uhh yeah..." he spluttered out, "Y-you got a gorgeous ass..." Would you like a closer look?" I winked at him over my shoulder."Mmmmm ok..." He moaned, still hearing the fear in him making his voice tremble.I got onto the bed, sat over on top of him with my back to him, and backed my curvy naked. “I figured she should be walked and she practically dragged me in here. Could I get an Americano, please?”She nodded and went to get the drink. I sat beside Maizie and looked at the newspaper. A few minutes later the barista set a drink beside me. I thanked her and took a sip. It was a straight espresso and perhaps the best I’d ever tasted.“Mmm. That’s good,” I said without thinking. “I mean ... I think I ordered an Americano but this is fine anyway. Thank you.”“Funny, when you were here the. Instead of being tetchy I am arrogant. Paul stares at me. He cannot quite believe just how easily Marcus can switch me on that way! I know that it awes him, that it makes him feel incredibly small. No matter how charming, or romantic, or funny he is, he can't make me light up like Marcus does. My black bull plugs me in at the cunt, that is the difference. The charge goes up me and I am made new. be a new one. I have to have a new basque and expensive stockings. Then there is a new choker to go. "Hi, I'm ****'s son. I'm house sitting while they're away." I hoped this would satisfy him. "There's a package got delivered to my house. Can you take it please?" "Errrrrr... just leave it there." "Is there a problem?" I could tell he was suspicious. I had no answer. "Listen something isn't right here... If you don't open the door I'll have to call the police.." In a panic I pulled the door open... In front of me stood a man, 30ish... looking very confused. He looked me up and down. I cleared.