It’s been a long time.” I smiled back. David helped me up. I pulled my panties back into position, picked up my clutch and scampered to the loo to...freshen up my makeup and adjust my clothing. I was glad that I’d chosen to wear knickers rather than a thong as the latter would have been insufficient to have keep my hard swollen ‘clitty’ in place. I was so horny. The tip was wet and sticky. Briefly I considered bringing myself off (it wouldn’t have taken very much at that moment) but I was. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me tell you is not a course I’d recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of punishment over a long period of time. My Doms all know about this now and use it to ensure I cum when, and only when, they want me to. But this is not what this post is about; it’s about one of the more unique experiences I had with a Femdom in a three person experience with a Male Sub. Note. ”Sandra’s father said, “I didn’t believe you when you told me it was going to take off, so I didn’t invest right away. I finally bought in at thirteen, after watching it for three months. It’s sitting at sixteen, now. I’m thinking of selling it. That’s better than a twenty percent return.”“I wouldn’t do that if I were you. We’re not selling until it hits forty,” Tim said.Both Mr. Millers were speechless. The idea that the price silver could hit $40 an ounce sounded outrageous. A couple years. We both had some common interest and we both got normal to each other. I used to go Kerala ones in a month for stay for 2-3 days. I was telling her, I always avoid weekend in Kerala as I feel alone and no use to go anywhere and unfortunately, this time I was reaching Kerala in Sunday. Her name was Archana; Archana thought for a while and said if you don’t mind, you can come to my house and we can spend weekend together; I am not busy this weekend. It was sounding a great idea. We chatted almost.