After 5 min he started inserting his hand in my shirt again. He also started unbuttoning my shirt. Suddenly his hands were inside my shirt and in next...second in my bra. I was surprised by his quick movement and tried to wake up and stop him but his rough hands were touching my boobs and i felt like a heaven to me.I was already excited about this trip and now a beggar is giving me pleasure by his hand. I tried imagining that i am with Hari and not with beggar. And every shyness and fear gone. "When we're done here, and you take me home, where are you going to go after that?" she asked.He blinked. "Back to Atlanta, of course," he said, sounding confused."And how do you feel about that?" It's where I live," he said helplessly. "My shop is there. Where else would I go?" I'm not going to Atlanta with you," she said firmly.He blinked again. "Well of course not," he said, feeling like he had just stepped onto ground that was likely to be mined."So that's fine," she said, her voice flat.. I really don’t know how it will be when it does happen. Just like every sub, I also have some dream meeting in mind. I think this is a perfect opportunity to let her and every reader know about it. I know it is not about me anymore. It is her wish and pleasure.Everyone loves the first meeting to be a memorable, kinky one. I would love to meet my Mistress in a public place. Somewhere like a Mall, which has a food court and common sitting places. She will be sitting somewhere in the crowd, may be. M. prompt, Jennifer and Rachel were led in to the Consul's office. As advised, they were both very smartly turned out and looked most attractive. Jackson sensed the tension in the air as the guards retreated and closed the door behind them, both girls eagerly scanning his face for any hint of good news. "Well, ladies, as I mentioned yesterday, I have had discussions with the Chief of Police, and explained your position to him. I have stressed that you are both extremely remorseful and made it.