In school, I knew where I was supposed to go at any given moment. In myowners home, I had a series of tasks to do and if there were any changes,my con...rol program directed me to the proper place.But here, in a parking lot, all I could do was freeze in place and repeatover and over in my head, "I am an appliance, I am just a householdappliance, I am a broom, I am an ashtray, I am nothing but an object...."and wait to be instructed to move.I assumed a pose that was appropriate for a maid, and. He put it on the counter and reached in his back pocket and pulled out his work badge. See, I told you I was telling you the truth, I looked at his tag. Jesse. Well, Jesse I thank you for delivery must I have things I need to do. Like what? he said. Cleaning my house, I replied. So, you always clean house dressed like that? he asked. I had totally forgot I was half naked. At that point I was embrassed and asked him to leave. Sure, but I need you sign this please. I dont have a pen.Do you have. He was holding what appeared to be a wand, with a black handle and a red triangular shaft. Gemma had seen such a thing in the BDSM films she enjoyed, but had never experienced the electric jolt she knew it delivered. “As I say,” Steve grinned as he presented Gemma to the other man, lifting her so her toes were only just touching the floor. “Dick here is a bit of a BDSM man.” Dick’s smile was pure evil as he held the tip of the red triangular shaft close to Gemma’s heaving breast flesh. He. James breaks the kiss and says "Damn baby that was hot" Kacey looks into those brown eyes and says I want you to fuck me cowboy." He picks Kacey up and walks around to the passenger side of his truck, opens the truck door with one hand, sits Kacey in the seat."Lay back" he tells her, Kacey does as she's told. James undoes Kacey's jeans, slides them down her legs. He throw her jeans in the seat above her head. Going back to her panties he takes his thumbs and yanks them down her legs. Throws.