Ever.Jose is dressed in normal male clothes, finally unstraps me and lets meput on my panties and dress. The hose are shot. I collect my heels andam g...ven my keys. Jose then does something odd. He pulls me to him andkisses me square on the lips. I close my eyes and return the favor. Itmust have been the moment but I felt so submissive right now and sovulnerable. Madam claps in delight. "Isn't that too cute. KittenRachael. In your purse is my number. Don't lose it. You probably thinkyou will. After what seemed to be only a few moments, but was actually more like a few hours, the ringing phone jarred me back to reality. It was Bridget, her soft lilting voice informing me that she was now off duty and asking me if I would like some company."Of course, that would be nice, Bridget. Come on up and join me for a drink," I responded. About ten minutes later I heard a soft tapping on the door. A quick look through the peephole revealed the stunningly beautiful Bridget, dressed in a simple. “Bell hasn't gone yet." Daniel said.“I don't want you here." Noah said. It was a blatant lie and Daniel knew it.“I don't care." Daniel said crossing his arms.“GO!" Noah shouted turning.“NO!" Daniel shouted.Suddenly both boys laughed.“You’re hard to get rid of Daniel." Noah said smiling through the tears.“And you're hard to care for." Daniel said back.“You’re too nice for your own good." Noah said.“And you’re too sexy for your own good." Daniel said back.“You’re too willing." Noah said.“You’re. Get some quality ones from Jermyn Street.’ I knew I was hooked.She told me to call a cab and we went to her flat. No idea how much the rent was, but I would have guessed around ?3000 per week. I smiled – she really had started the control I crave.‘From now on, you will refer to me only as Princess. I will call you Pig or Piggy. Or I may call you Shitface, Ashtray or Wallet, or any other name I choose. When I call you, you will smile and run to me to find out what I want done. Every week, you.