’ I did though, wondering if she had been going to ask me out. I thought about it for the rest of the week and into the weekend. ~~~~0000~~~~ The we...k after the bike incident there was not much flirting between Angie and I. We still chatted but some of the light heartedness and banter between us had gone. Monday went by and we were on our best behaviour around each other, like the two professional work colleagues we should have been, instead of the serial flirts we had become. This had the. Then she said "that skin is back when he does it to me". I said "no — you tell me whether his thandu is fully out before he inserts it inside you". She said "yes — his thandu is out when he starts it".I asked her "so this skin goes back and thandu comes out when he gets ready — afterwards he does it to you".She replied "yes - I have seen it going back when he gets ready — then he inserts it inside me". Then I asked her "don't mistake me — have you slept with any body else other than him".She. I went into my room and got out an outfit that I haven't worn in ages which made me have a flashback moment where my son was 3 and I had gone out for the night with my friends and got a babysitter that my friends requested and she came this 17 year old girl named Lisa and I left her with my son to go out for the night and I got drunk and my friend’s gave me a bag and said “let’s go back to mine” and we go in one of my friend’s car who doesn't drink and we want to her home and we got her home. Mistress had much more in store for me. My wrists, cuffed behind me, were attached to the overhead cable and it was winched upwards, leaving me in an uncomfortably cramped position, one which allowed me to observe Dennis. ?Are you comfy slut?, she chuckled. ?No Mistress?, I replied, at which point she cranked the winch a few notches higher. She then informed me of the requirement that future oral responses required me to refer myself as slut, ?the slut understands Mistress?, I dutifully.