So I went back to being a good girl and continued massaging Missy's arms. Eventually I noticed that she was sleeping and probably had been even when I...d touched her lips. Even in her sleep she didn't dare close her legs. This strong command was unique to her "taming". I'd shown little desire to hide my genitals and no special effort was expended to break me of such a habit. Almost from the beginning I'd demonstrated an eagerness to assume vulnerable positions, the way I assumed a girl did for. She was a black women I would say a size 18 she was dressed in a tweed looking suit that I would say was one size to small you could see how tight it was round her tummy her jacket was short again I don’t think she would be able to button the jacket up under the jacket she had a flowery blouse that was struggling to hold in her ample breasts I suggested that she place he bag on the seat she thanked me, placed the bag close to the window and then sat down in the seat with her legs still in the. "No, he's quite cool. I gave him a quick kiss and he blushed a little. It seemed to be the right thing to do. He was wearing a dark evening suit and he did look rather good in it.I let him in and we had a quick drink and made some small talk. I managed to steer the conversation away from anything that might be troublesome and avoid any collateral damage to make-up on glassware at the same time. We headed out to the car and I gave him a big smile as I thought he might want to be old fashioned. I started working and slowly I was going near to her. When I got much near to her she suddenly went somewhere. After 5 mins when I was helping near two ladies she came near to me and started to help me. I thought that why she was helping and then she asked me in very low voice that why am staring at her for a long time. I was shocked that she caught me and also I came to know that why she started to help me (as she wanted to ask me).I said nothing and told her sorry. She said that tell me why..