And if you are sweetto me, maybe, just maybe, I might release that little padlock...."With a naughty smile she pulled me backstage and into a little o...ficedown a corridor. She closed the door, turned the lock and pushed meroughly against the wall, kissing me passionately."You make me so horny, Irene. With those pigtails you looked like anactress from a cheap seventies porn movie," she panted."Well, I'd better play my role then," I laughed, and pushed her on adesk.I lifted up her leather skirt. I wanted more than anything to get out of the room and recover from the emotional wounds she’d inflicted. My desperation helped me find my voice again.?May I leave the room, Mistress?? Now that she’d finished destroying me, Mistress Angela was over at her wardrobe, choosing her attire for the party. She answered without even bothering to glance in my direction.?You’d damn well better leave. We’ve seen how much use you are in a lady’s bedroom.?With my head bowed low and tears streaming down my. There weren't a whole lot of people out here for some reason. Maybe they all went to hang out at the Washougal River or someplace."I've got a surprise for you, Bobby," Tabby told me, once we were out of sight of her parents. Mr. and Mrs. Langston were set up under an umbrella with books or something, and Tabby dragged me behind a clump of bushes into a private section of the lake."Should I be afraid?" I asked, pretending to look around like a character in one of those werewolf movies."No,. "Do that and you will have my undivided attention."I really don't have anywhere else to go for the night," she said softly, "All my eggs in one basket and there's no fucking way you're making me sleep on the floor." She wrapped her hand around my cock.I wasn't fully hard yet (that sometimes take some work) but I was too far gone to turn her away anymore. For all her manipulations, her stare showed me the only thing that mattered at a time like this. She had a need. She needed me to do the very.