Kelly, called my name."Miss Finch, if you please?" He didn't say anything more, simply gestured to the stool.Biting my lip, I took the bit between my ...eeth, removing my smock and letting it drape over the stool by my easel. Without even really thinking about it, I toed off my loafers, and dragged my socks off, too. How many nudes have you seen painted wearing penny loafers and socks, after all?Feeling like some kind of marionette, I made my way to the front of the room, stepping up on the. WHAT THE FUCK. Why am I looking at his penis?Evan had little patience though. He pulled my collar tie down and looked at my face before saying: "You agreed to this. Now you are my slave. You'll do everything I ask you to. Don't worry you are going to enjoy it too. Unless, otherwise, you decide to quit?"I wasn't looking at his face. I was looking at his cock. Why am I fascinated by it? I thought I was straight."Oh, you want it? You're better than I thought. I'll make a good cocksucker out of. The odd thing was they stillcalled me Jeremy but I did not mind. I woke in the middle of the nightand sat up in bed thinking about the dream. Dr. Phillips would certainlyask me what it meant, but I was content that it was a nice dream and notsome nightmare about being laughed at or attacked.Normally my alarm was set for 6:00 but now I was a free woman and I wokeup with no alarm a bit after 7:00. First I jumped up thinking I would belate to work and then laughed and realized I had to reset my. While waiting for Julie it I soon noticed from their body language that the tall black guy that was also serving at the bar , was definitely fucking the very hot barmaid as I caught them on several occasions touching each other up when they thought no one was looking, This gave me the beginnings of a real boner as I imagined then naked together impaled on his huge cock. I knew that part would be true from the very apparent bulge in the front of his trousers.My erotic thoughts ceased when Julie.