I wondered how often he came to Mary’s house. Did he do odd jobs for her? Would he do that for me? Did I want that? What did I want? All I had wante... was for Nigel to be punished, but only so I could see what it was like for him to be punished. I had had no idea that somehow he’d be passed to me like a… well… like a slave. I was lost in thought as I sat curled in the chair, when Mary broke me out of my reverie. ‘Nicki!’ ‘Mmmm? What?’ I looked over at Mary and she nodded back at me. I hadn’t. She did not mention the appointment to Adam. She just told him that theywere now going to go out in public. He demurred but she insisted, andreassured him that it would not be in the local village, where he might berecognised.She dressed him carefully. Silk undies, bright blue with cream lace trim.A dark blue skaters skirt, short enough and light enough to show flashesof that bright blue if he turned quickly or sat down hurriedly. He hadstockings too. Shiny nylons. He obviously found them sexy. Com and yahoo common rooms regularly. After many attempts, I was successful in finding lady, who was interested to chat with me. She was a divorced lady (Rani.). One evening, I joined a yahoo room and started pinging ladies. I pinged Rani like any other girl. She responded to my id after few minutes. We introduced ourselves to each other. I found that she was also from Andhra. The first day chatting ended with casual chat. We continued chatting for few days. We became so close in few days that. It felt like a headache except instead ofpain it was pleasure. It was throbbing right behind my forehead. I wasbreathing faster and I could feel my butthole start to squeezeuncontrollably. I wasn't trying to squeeze my butt. It was happeningover and over as she hugged me, and I couldn't help but make a happysound. I pushed my mouth into her robe and moaned very softly. I wascumming. "Good girl," she whispered into my ear. I made another happysound and then I felt really light. I don't remember.