A male voice to be more precise the voice of my captor startles me out of my revelry?`Ah good morning my dear, sleep well? `and I strain to turn my he...d my hair swishing around my face as I track the footsteps and movement of my captor as he walks into view from the darkness behind me and my cage he squats down in front of me by the cage door locking his eyes with my frightened ones.`I know last night was hard on you but if you behave today you won’t need to feel the whip again understand? `he. She sat down putting her leg right next to his. She opened up her laptop turning to the page where her and I were dancing slow in a night club. Brandi put her hand on his thigh and said, "Do you like to dance?"Craig replied, "I have never tried but I would like to, I need someone to teach me. Do you think you could show me how?"Now is the time I drop my pants. I had a hard on that wouldn't quit. Brandi already had put slow music on. Brandi stood up and motioned to him to stand. She took his. OK ' he said.' Will you come like this? ' pointing to my dress. ' If you don't mind, but you will have to keep a lookout for me.' I replied. 'OK , but keep the bedsheet with you just in case 'he said and we both went out. We lit up and made small talk. He told me his wife expired a cpl of years back and k**s were in boarding school. I realised he was desperate for fun. I went and stood close to him and rubbed him over his pants. His tool started to grow. We finished our smokes and came back to. “Busted, again,” I think to myself. I was in my bedroom and putting on my shorts and t-shirt, in under thirty minutes from when I go into the taxi. My phone chimes and vibrates. I pick it up and see a text message from M. “u left ur tie here,” it reads, followed by a smiley emoticon. “no worries, can u take it with u pls?” I text back to her. “np, c u tues,” she texts back, followed by a smiley emoticon. “ty,” I text her back. I turn out the lights and get into bed. Sleep will not come.