She also asked me to do any chores that Kimberly might need for the house. The day the Taylor’s left for Europe was the beginning of my end of lif... as I knew it. At this time of my life, I was 39, slightly overweight, 5’7? tall, light brown hair and a small beard. I was not someone a hot 22 year old would find attractive. Still, I had my orders from Denise and was looking forward to seeing Kimberly. The Taylors left on a Friday. A week went by before Kimberly called me to come over. I. 10) The wife grants the black bull the right to use any sized dildo he see fit on her. (9.11) The wife grants the black bull the right to select my attire or style of dress to suit his desires this includes hair color, nail color, toenail color makeup style length of dresses, weather panties are worn. (9.12) The wife agrees to not wear any form of panties if requested but the black bull (9.13) The wife agrees to comply with any request to flash or expose herself to strangers while in public. I went over to the girl.“Are you ok? Did they hurt you?”“No, just scared. They came in and were in that aisle until the last customer went out. Then they walked up front, pulled guns, and just then you guys came in. I’ve never seen anyone move so fast!”One of the thugs was coming around and starting to moan, trying to roll over. I pushed him back onto his face. “Stay where you are or else I’ll break something else, buddy.”Then I heard a siren in the distance, but suddenly a police car pulled up. Debbie struggled to get up but Kiki was instantly by her side gently pushing her back into the chair."No, mama-san" she said firmly. "You rest. I let myself out. I will be back tonight." Debbie slumped back into her chair gratefully.Debbie sat and sipped her tea wondering if she had done the right thing. There was no logical reason for it but she felt something wonderful had happened.During dinner Debbie told Mark about Kiki, a little apprehensive that he might take affront that she had already.