I had a car and was heading downtown anyway. Besides, it was probably not a good idea for a young girl dressed in leather to try to manage a drunken s...ave on a subway, even around Halloween. She gladly accepted my offer.After finishing my drink and saying my goodbyes, I led Mistress Leah and her slave boy to my car. Her boyfriend seemed a bit out of it, but conscious. We agreed it was best to drop him off first and then her.We got to his place and I helped the Mistress get him up the stairs. I. “Is this a sick joke? Really? Your writing me a check for ten grand?” asked NeKole. “Yes I am. This is no joke. It's yours.” I responded. NeKole eyes began to fill with tears. “But why? There is no way I can pay you back Mr. Williams, I mean Dewayne.” said NeKole. “You don't have to it is a gift.” I said. “Dewayne your wife will kill you, kill us if she finds out.” said NeKole. “She won't. Trust me.” I said. “This money could end all of my sorrows tomorrow but there is something I don't. Grab my ass i whispered. He followed my every command. Its something i wasnt used to. I grabbed his throat and felt a guilt of energy. I wanted to dominate him. Make him never forget his first time. do you trust me? i whispered in his ear. yes do you allow me to do anything i want to you yes good with those two yess i began to take advantage of the young virgin. He looked deep in my eyes and said take my innocents. I needed no further motivation. Stripping him naked i began to play with him. On Tuesdays. I love you, honey-bun. Just remember that. This isn't amarriage-threatening development. I'm not going beat you with a whip orcheat on you like in that magazine you have. Yeah, I read it. Butwhatever you need, I'm there. If you want to talk after your sessions --non-professionally, of course -- I'm your wife." I don't wear dresses," I whimpered."I believe you, Louie. But i you need to think about whether you wantto. If Dr. Martin decides you're a sissy, you need to think about.