” I said then I told her about the dream I had about orientation day at school, and meeting my Drivers-ED teacher, a young Latino woman and that she...told me in my dream that her name was Maria Angelina Antonia Gonzales.Then I met Senora Gonzales when she had car trouble and she told me about her daughter getting her first teaching job right out of college at the JR. High this year and she was also the coach of the JR. girl’s softball and track teams.“Is that not weird mom, I told you these. I however felt and saw something new, a chain was being attached to my nipple rings one end was locked to each ring."You can relax now." I heard my Mistress laughing, my wrists had not been handcuffed so they were still free.I tried to move a little because my knees were aching from kneeling on them. I felt the chain pull painfully on my nipples. I suddenly realized that I was being held in bondage only by the chain attached to my nipple rings. The chain was held around the whipping post. It was summer. 1983. It had been a steamy-jungle-of-a-summer that year, if memory serves me right. I'd been laid off from a job I'd had for a while, and to make an income so that I could pay my rent, and buy groceries, and gas for my car, I started painting peoples homes. I didn't mind doing that, except that summer the humidity was intense; but, I needed the money, so I just kept at it no matter what.I need to mention that my first wife and I were separated, by mutual agreement. We'd never had. "You find me a nice long cock and I'll fuck the hell out of it."Michelle stood and went to a dresser drawer. She opened it and pulled out her life-like dildo."Let's see it," Sahara told her. "It looks like she's calling your bluff." So I'm just supposed to stick that up me with no preparation?" Ashley said. "I don't think so." I can get you ready," Jenny said.The others turned to her with incredulous looks on their faces. Derrick was impressed with the level of acting skills in the room."What?".