Then as I heard her door close her air con turned on. My dick was so hard from watching her as my pre cum streamed down my thigh. She came up to me,...and asked if I had to go home, so I answered no. Her body was sweating, but sweet. I have never experienced or seen a squirter before, but since then I have search for it, and tried to make other women cum like that, but they were either too scared, or just freaking didn't know how to move, breathe, and relax. Aunty came so hard, and squirted. Wouldn't it be wonderful to never have to worry again?‘Enter the water. Bathe.’I feel a complete physical release from Tahlana’s control as I step into the flow. I wasn't sure what to expect, but the silky warm water almost makes me melt. All fight I had towards my trainer’s mind control dissolves in the spray of the water, and I feel weeks of filth and stress wash away. I run my hands through tangled hair and sputter as the water douses my face. This is almost orgasmic. Not that I’d had very. "Give me the brain of Albert Einstein and the concentration of an IBM mainframe", you quip."If I could give you those I wouldn't need you, would I?" Finding it difficult to concentrate? Anything I can do to help? Is Randy disturbing you?"For the first time in an hour you glance at Randy quietly working on the window frames on the far side of the office and, involuntarily, do a double take.The hair is cut differently and he has a salt and pepper moustache, but Richard and Randy look enough alike. So much for not wanting to come on too strong. "You want me to do WHAT?" A look of panic on her face."I said, I want you to take your shirt off. I want to humiliate you," I needed an excuse to have dared her that and humiliating her sounded a lot better than lusting for her."No fucking way, you perv. That's not fair! You can't dare me to do something like that!" But if you don't then you'll be my slave for an hour, remember?"Reluctantly she put her hands at the bottom of her shirt and began to.