Finally I attached the leash to her collar and tugged."Yes Mistress Dyvia." She said as she stumbled slightly in her heels. Iwalked her outside and sa... her in my car, and since her arms were stuckbehind her back, I put her seatbelt on for her, "Thank You Mistress." Your welcome Yavette." I closed the door to her side got in my side,started my car, put on my seatbelt and drove. We got to where I wantedto go. And walked over, opened up her door, undid her seatbelt, andtook her leash. With a. She was completely absorbed in the actions of the students until she found herself standing before a particular painting. The Nightmare by Henri Fuseli was not a work she was familiar with. The painting depicted a voluptuous woman laying back in what she considered a sexual position. Her simple white attire created an image of innocence, but her position suggested a clearly sexual theme in her opinion. The creature sitting astride her vulnerable body was demonic and had a sexual malice to it.. Oh my gosh, she is such a tease."I crossed my arms across my chest and just gave her a stern look."Ok, ok. I'll tell you." She swallowed her bite and then put the bowl down and approached me putting her hands on my shoulders. "She's rich." I don't understand. What do you mean she's rich?" I mean, she has millions of dollars in the bank which my great-grandfather left her when he died. She's loaded. I can't believe she hasn't told you yet."I was stunned. I can't believe it. "Do you know how much. "That's it. Get on it!"I took my face out of his jock and replied, "You just relax. I'm gonna make you feel real good. It is now time to put your big black dick in my mouth."I pulled down Vinny's jock strap down around his knees and that's when I gasp out loud. Let me just say, Dante is hung like a fucking horse but Vinny might be hung like an elephant. He was half hard and what took me back the most was the thickness of it. I found it strange because usually muscular guys do not have huge.