I tucked my aching cock back hiding the buldge in my panties. Next I sat as slipped my black thigh high hose on smooth out my legs. I clasped my small...pink bar on and I saw my self turning into Stephanie. I sprayed perfume on and slipped the pretty little Black cocktail dress over my shoulders and shimmied it down my body. MMMMM I looked good enough to fuck I thought. But I had more to do. My eyeliner went on quickly as well as my foundation. I carefully painted my lips a burgundy shade and. ”I stood aside and gestured for him to walk past me. When he did, I pulled my gun out and smacked him in the back of the head. He dropped in a lump by the front door.I went out into the warehouse and found some zip ties used for securing loose items and a dirty white towel. Coming back into the small office, I knelt down to start tying the guy’s feet and noticed blood starting to pool under his head, more that should have been there for just a whack.I felt around his neck but couldn’t get a. "Why, hello, Marianne. It's wonderful seeing you here. Seems like almost yesterday that I was walking the hollow -- whoops, sorry -- hallowed halls of Calvin Coolidge High. Your luminous smile was the only thing that kept me from slitting my throat." Oh, go on, Arn. I imagine you had other things to live for." Yes, but none half as enticing as you. And you haven't changed a bit. A man could do wild and dangerous things just for a fleeting taste of your sweet lips." You wonderful liar, you."Damn. ” With that, Faith left the room.“This is so embarrassing,” said Heather. “She won’t tell the girls, will she?”“No, she won’t tell them. She is very trustworthy. Now go on with your story.”Heather described how, in college, she had lived a rather wild lifestyle. Drugs, alcohol, parties and kinky sex abounded. She fell in with a crowd that loved domination and submission and somehow found herself cast in the role of a submissive. She did not mind that. In fact, she loved it. It was very erotic.