Walking over, the second officer gave the rescue squad drivers the information from the dead man’s wallet.“If you don’t mind, Mr. Anderson, we�...ll ask you to follow us to our station. We’ll have some forms to fill out.”“I completely understand,” Bob replied casually. “This wasn’t exactly in my plans for the evening, but I’ll do what I can to help you.” It was well after 2:00 AM when Bob got home. Heather was waiting up for him when he walked into their kitchen.“Bob, honey. Are you alright?” she. .As he inhaled, he could taste her scent and the fear inside her. Her heartbeat was hard enough to hear in the silent room; he could see her heart beating its way out of her chest as well. Yet, he continued to stare at her, first her bare legs, then her clothed upper half - her body almost shaking with anxiety - then straight into her round, glistening eyes.Before speaking a word, he lifted a finger and curled it toward himself. One simple motion dragged her body slowly across the wooden floor. Wait for the pleasure I’m going to give.Kowshika: You don’t want to know about me?Me: Why? it’s your privacy until you wish to tell I will not ask. Privacy is always kept secretKowshika: Good, I like that attitude, first, we will meet in a coffee shop in Anna Nagar.Me: Sure, as you wish, my queen.Kowshika: So soon queen?Me: Yes, at the service of the queen.Only then she will be impressed and I can satisfy her thirst. We met in the coffee shop, though I’m dark I had the confidence that she will. ---The following morning we headed back home. The atmosphere felt a bit lighter while we commented on the scenery, but there were still lots of questions floating around my head. I tried to imagine Velda as a dominatrix. That wasn’t too hard. After all, she did have the right temperament to boss people around and certainly wasn’t shy about giving her opinion. I imagined her in a black leather costume with thigh-high boots and a whip. It fitted her image, even though I wasn’t into that kind of.