*I awoke with a jolt. I could hear knocking. Close. Loud. A voice called my name. Jake? I turned stiffly toward the sounds, my bleary eyes focussing o... a face at the window. I sighed when I recognised Mrs Parker. Looking concerned, she mouthed ‘you okay’ and held up a Tupperware box. I walked unsteadily to the coffee table, retrieved the door key and let her in. Daylight streamed through the doorway, the brightness stinging my eyes. When did I fall asleep?Blueberry muffins, apparently baked by. "Seven, Master."Smack. "You can do this, do not move again." Eight, Master." I can do this for Master; tears were rolling down my cheeks.Smack."Nine, Master." I could not stop them; they rolled unchecked, streaking my face.Smack."Ten, Master." Tears that started from pain and humiliation now washed me clean of the shame of disappointing my Master. I was forgiven, and it gave me peace."In my lap facing me, unbutton your blouse."Placing a knee on each side of your hips. Slowly, I unfasten the. “Bobby is that you, OMG you look fantastic, it’s …” I didn’t get a chance to finish, “Oh I know who you are, it took me a minute the long hair and nice tits and all, but Mike it is good to see you. When did all of this happen?” He had been in Law School with me, we had been friends, but never followed up after we left, he joined a private law firm and did a lot of out of the country cases. I told him about my hair stylists and what had happened, the pills, my tits and so on … then I stopped. "I'm sure she'll want to see."There was no use arguing with Mona. For the most part, I liked spending time with her. She had a bit of domineering personality and was trying a little too hard at all times to be cool, artsy goth chick. But she also had great curves that she loved to show off. And she was great in the sack.Cathy stepped out of the car. She'd managed to get dressed again--though I doubted she'd put back on the wet panties. She looked Mona up and down almost like a guy would. It was.