“Kneel. It's time for more rules and some correction.” She quickly complied, gauging my tone as something not to question. And I began, “I wante... you to feel welcome and enjoy your arrival today so I let some things slide until now. Let's start with 'The Position.' Put your hands behind your head and lock your fingers, chest out, chin up and eyes downcast. This is the position you will assume when directed. Do you understand?” She uttered a very meek, “Yes.” “I can't hear you.” I snapped.. Unfortunately that part never happened. She did send me a sexy, lacy pair of black boyshorts though with a very nice creamy stain right in the crotch. I was alone, and my heart was racing a bit as I opened them. They smelled so nice that within 2 minutes I had 3 fingers inside my pussy and her panties pressed firmly to my nose. I came almost immediately, but it was too quick. It wasn't nearly enough. I opened up some pictures that she had sent me of herself in, and out of the panties, and I. He'd met her at her job, provided to her by the halfway house, and they hit it off. Niven's eyes sparkled when he told her what he had been doing, and she decided that she would do as he asked her, which was to take an apartment in one of the nicer sections of the city and see what happened. God knew she was pretty unhappy at her agency, and with nothing to lose, the two signed a one year lease at a rather nice, if small, apartment.Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Martin had to smile as he. Her fellow members considered that she might well become a mistress.She had the physical requirements. Well past the briefly-flowering beauty that comes to many women with youth, she had a beauty which I would expect to last. Jet black hair fell straight to her waist. Brows and lashes matched the color and abundance. Her eyes were brown and expressive, her nose straight, her mouth generous. Her breasts were high, her hips broad. Her torso between these attractions slender enough to set them.