...bothered by it.....butshe doesn't encourage it. And I...." You want something more," Savannah finished for him as a small smile cameto her lips.Thi... time, though, Evan noticed it wasn't her usual coy, slightly deviousexpression. No...this smile was different.. almost hopeful.Wait- was Savannah into this for more than the fetish? Up until thispoint, he thought it was just a game for her...."I just feel bad," Evan said running his hand through his hair. "Because Iknow she's not into me. I smiled again; it was a half-hearted attempt to let him know it was alright to look. To be honest, I didn’t care whether he thought it was alright or not. I had already decided on the course of events. I looked down onto my legs. All I could see was a skirt that had lifted up past my bum, two suspenders snaked over my thighs and onto my stockinged legs which were topped off nicely with a pair of high heeled black shoes. My legs were wide open. When I caught him looking again, I let my hand. I smiled and told you that you looked ready to play and from now on will do as I say when I say it, you nodded and replied yes sir, as we went to the car I gave you a drink and told you to finish it all you could see plenty more bottles in the car and as I drank too I encouraged you to drink more till you felt like bursting/We drove to my place you had never been before but had flown thousands of miles to let me control you and I was going to make sure it happened, I could see your sweet pussy. ''Hi Kevin, Sven here, Inga and I wondered if you wanted to join us sometime today''. Immediately I heard his soft voice, my knees started to tremble. I had never felt like this about a man before. ''Where are you''? I asked. ''In your reception,you gave me your address last night'.' ''Why don't you come up to my room Sven, I am not quite ready.'' Next thing he was knocking at the door before I had time to get dressed. Sven was dressed in a vest and cut off tight denim shorts. He looked.