" She took his napkin and wrote down her phone number and handed it back to him. "Call me tomorrow, after ten." Then she smiled and simply walked away...into the crowd.It was late Sunday evening and Matt was holed up in his room sipping on a cold beer and thinking about Molly Anderson. Besides being strikingly beautiful she was warm and personable and damn nice to look at even without any makeup or clothing to speak of. God what would she look like if she was made up and dressed in decent. I had started taking classes at night, getting as many courses out of the way as I could before my hitch was up. Just before I got out of the service, Lynne graduated from college with a degree in business administration. Lynne went to work, and I started college working as hard as I could to get my degree, taking 18 and sometimes 20 credits a semester toward my degree in computer science. I finally graduated, and started looking for a job. Nada, zip, nothing doing. Even though I had experience. I though about this, taking naked pictures of me, and sending them to a stranger was risky, even an idiot knew that, but there was something inside of me, deep down plus the fact I was so fucking horny for sexual abuse! That I really wanted to do this. Mostly so I could please John, to gain his confidence, and prove that I could be a daring submissive girl? In hopes I could make him hard and have him really want me as his sex slave, was so exciting!... 'Yes Sir, I understand' I typed 'Very. It was all dark up there, and they took a few minutes to let their eyes adjust. To Jeff, it seemed that she picked a spot right in the middle of the house to wait, where she could be seen from just about every room. Jeff was a ball of nerves. What if Brit came down just now for a drink of water?But it didn't happen, and a minute later Rachael led him to the staircase.He had never noticed the creak of the stairs before, but now it sounded like even the tiniest of noises echoed through the house..