She could never explain how she had been so attracted to Stan when they met but knew somewhere deep down that she could have her true desire with him....And that desire was one she had never shared with anyone. She smiled and played with her pussy lips as she thought of how little Stan really knew about her. She had moved to this town to get away from a seven- year relationship she had with Janet before it went bad due to Sara's possessiveness of her lover. Yes, she was definitely possessive of. ’ With that, we both took our place in line. Sergeant Richards was methodically passing out keys and recording each person’s name. I turned to my new friend and extended my hand, ‘I’m Margaret Hawthorne. Everybody calls me Peg.’ She looked up at me with those coal black eyes and replied meekly, ‘Maria — Maria Gonzales.’ ‘It’s nice to meet you, Maria,’ I said, ‘Where are your from?’ ‘The Bronx,’ she answered, ‘But originally from Puerto Rico.’ I had never met anyone from anyplace but Vermont in. Great, more stuff to get in my way. I paused at the top of the stairs to let them past. “Excuse me,” I said, surprising myself. I hadn't planned on saying anything. “Yeah, what,” one of the movers replied. “Could you please not stack those in front of other peoples' doors?” “Look, if we could put em inside we would, but we can't because this lady wants to 'organize as she unpacks',” he replied in a very condescending tone. I fought the urge to be a smart ass. If they would take a minute to. .Chapter 2 Before long she came up to me again not saying a word grabbed me by the hand and led me into a back room we started kissing once we were alone. I felt her lips pressed to mine feeling her body pull closer into me i felt myself getting more and more excited. I slowly slipped my tongue between her lips gently massaging hers with mine feeling her gentle body. She pulled away from me and asked " will you be my master?" I turned to her slightly shocked slightly embarrassed and i told her.