This past month has been hard for both of us.” Ryan snapped back, slightly losing his cool. “Hard for both of us? You’ve barely worked while I�...ve had school, a part-time job and got assfucked so many times I can’t even count. Don’t talk to me about having it hard.” Hayden yelled back. “You’ve made it hard for me Hayden. I hate giving you out, but it doesn’t mean you get to treat me like crap. You agreed to it too.” “So what now it’s all my fault?” “No, no not at all. We have to get away from. Stupid woman called it a 'fetish'." If it was days after you'd started, maybe she didn't have theevidence she needed," Jessica shrugged."Oh, she had evidence," Abbey snorted. "The fact that my wardrobe wasfull of costumes and PVC leotards instead of dresses like this, thefact that I was wearing five times as much make-up as I am now..." Exactly," Jessica said, confusing Abbey. "That was then, this is now.Now, you've lived and worked full-time as a woman- a PROFESSIONALwoman- for over a year.". "Let me touch you." No." I simply say lifting off him and walking back to my chair.I turn my gorgeous ass to him and lean over the chair with my legs spread wide. My fingers plunge in and out my wet pussy, a few feet from his raging hard cock. I glance over my shoulder to see him salivating, his eyes focusing on what my fingers are doing."You want to fuck my pussy again, dear?" I say oozing venom from my mouth."Yes, Mistress." Too bad," I tease, turning around to sit on the chair.My thumb finds. It was early Friday evening and the pubs and bars in that part of London were full of people celebrating the weekend. In the end I gave up and hailed a Black Cab. We went to my place.I have a small Mews house just off Queensgate. I bought it for a song years ago, unconverted and run down. It had been a bit of a money pit in the beginning and my Bank Manager had not looked favourably on a Pupil Barrister taking on such a pile of debt. Fat lot he knew! Modernised and tarted up, it's now worth.