Ladies! I want you to all meet Carlos. He is our very own masked wrestler, and if the birthday girl is lucky. She will get to wrestle him all night lo...g.” She announced as she pulled me into the living room. There were four other women dressed in equally revealing lingerie. She introduced me to each of them, Linda, Danielle, Kim, and Michelle. I recognised Kim as she was a friend of my aunts and mother.“Why don’t you get your music sorted and we will fetch the birthday girl. ’ It is understood, who would expect a woman to be that patient in putting up with long absences – unless she really was special, and that’s my Debs, I don’t know how she puts up with me but I know one thing, it makes me love her all the more and I am absolutely besotted by her, to seriously consider giving up the reporting lark and settling down to being just a writer – like doing my work from home with plenty of time for my girl and our social life, would be a hard nut to crack. I am in my. } {Okay.} {Kitten?} {Yes.} {What does Dave want?} {He wants a woman who will defer to him in all things, treat him like he’s the most important thing in the world and be willing to do anything he asks.} {He wants a slave?} {I think so, but it never feels like that when we are around him. It feels like he wants to protect us and let us be us while being whatever he asks us.} {Kitten, that doesn’t make sense.} {I know. That’s why we just don’t do anything when we’re around him.} A car drove. I wore a white shirt neatly tucked in my black skirt, that finished just below my knees. The wet shirt clinged on to my round breasts,which were not that big but sufficient enough to fit my slim and short stature at five feet six. My skin wasn’t that fair but i had the complete Indian skin. Almost all the guys back at work had a soft corner for me, i enjoyed the attention. But none of them were successful enough to get in bed with me,i was a hard lady to get. When i reached the car the driver.