.. I should have ... I should wear..." George stammered. Erica waited patiently. She had learned that patience was more effective than a whip at bendi...g a slave to her will. In the end the slave that bent themselves to her will were more fully submissive than any other."What?" she said, giving him the slight encouragement that he needed."Something to keep me obedient. Something to keep me chaste." Isn't that a bit of a cheat, slave? A chastity device? If you wear one of those where is the need. She hasn't changed much since college,still 5'6" still around 125lb and oh those hazel eyes and small tits with pretty large soft nipples. Now One day she invites meto this party but I have to work so I agree to meet her there about 1am. So I finally arrive and it's a pretty wild party and I grab a beer and start looking for the girl who invited me. After almost a hour I'm about to give up and in walks this beauty with about 5 guys from the wrestling team. She litterly walks right by me and she. The rodeo came through twice a year and it was the most alive that Southern county ever felt. She had been lined up on the fence with the other girls, watching the riders in their preparations around the horses and steers, the afternoon sun warm on stetsons, boots, and belt buckles. She saw him then, spotted him right away, in a dusty halo. How could she say he was all that different from the others in his scuffed jeans and flannel shirt? Maybe his hair a touch longer, a shade lighter. His. (Today, Auntieji will not come. She had some work.)Me: Koi baat nahi tum aa gai ho to Auntieji ki kya jarrorat hai. (It’s ok if you are here, I don’t need Auntie.)Kavita: Main aapko woh sab service nahi de sakti jo Auntieji deti hai. (I can’t give you all those services that Auntie is used to providing.)Me: Kaun si service? Main samjha nahi. (What service, I am not sure what you mean)Kavita: Wahi jo aap kal raat ko le rahe the (The one you were enjoying last night)Me: Woh service nahi tha woh.