There was a necklace, and a pair of dangling earrings to replace my training studs. The jewelry appeared to be quality pearls. In total, the image tha... I viewed in the mirror was the ultimate of femininity. I was shocked by what I saw.After adjusting my gown, touching up my make-up and hair style, Joanne dispatched me to the first floor training room."Remember to kneel and bow before your mistress and say yourgreeting as we practiced."Worried about being late, I hastened to the first floor. Two. I thought she was planning to surprise someone because those are the only times she has ever asked to talk with me privately. About Anamika: She is a year younger than me and just became 18. So, she was exploring her sexual needs only now. She had a typical teenager body with tight small tits and a super tight ass.We went to the terrace in the elevator and all this time she was dead silent which was weird cause she is usually very talkative. As we got out of the lift at the terrace, we went to. She gave me directions to her apartment and told me to bring a pint of whiskey. Here I went, Jim Bean, brown-bagged, in hand, to her apartment, which was a glorified dorm room on campus. I hadn't ever seen her before and this was in the day before Facebook, so I was somewhat nervous about what would answer the door. I figured that if the door opened and I was confronted by a horrifyingly hideous creature, I could simply walk away. After all, it wasn't as if I knew her or had to work or go to. I soon became bored and not much interested.I stopped at the local video store and found out they had preview booths. Having been a while since I had rubbed out a good one I paid my five dollars and went back. I was nervous the first time because there were guys in the hallway of the arcade just staring and I didn't make I contact with any of them. I found a private booth and watched some good porn and did my business. I left promptly. I returned frequently always to a booth marked private..