I had no plan. I just offered up a command and because Paul had backed me up, Mary had submitted. It still felt good to have her submit, even if it wa... only because Paul and I outnumbered her.“You said you have a friend who’s into the slave and master thing?” I asked Paul as casually as I could, trying to mask my excitement at the idea that had popped into my head.One thing my life as a fuck toy had taught me was that it really didn’t matter what those around me thought of me. From the ones in. I felt like a teenager all over again who had a crush on a boy at school and I wanted to just jump on top of him. But being the grown woman that I am, I had self control. I decided to play hard to get, but to lead him on a bit just to see his reactions. Is that a package for me, Mr. Paul? His eyes gazed into mine and he started to explore my womanly figure from top to bottom. Yes, maam, it is&hellip,if you could, uh, just sign right there, thatd be great. I could tell by the sound of his voice. She was dressed in a nice blouse and black skirt. She really looked nice. She saw me staring at her when I greeted her."Oh, sorry, I just came from another appointment. That's why I dressed like this." Shoot, I thought you might have dressed like that for me," I smiled.She looked into my eyes. She could see through me, not even Lydia was able to do that. I was hurting, and I was alone. A very vulnerable situation."Jerry, before we talk about what we have found, I need to confide in you and tell. " Ara leaned in and kissed Sherry on thecheek, her lips lingering for just a moment. Than she whispered into herear very softly, "I hope you find the changes as pleasant as I am."Ara got up and walked out of the room, leaving Sherry agonizing over themoment.It was 3AM, and Perry lay in his bed tossing and turning. He awoketwenty hours ago, or so it seemed to him to see the clock reading2:46AM. It was the sheets, somehow as he slept they had changed fromcotton to silky satin. The feel of.