I met Maria in Barcelona, and despite her name, she was from Thailand, a petite and slim woman of about 28, with long slim legs and a face that would ...e most men’s dream. I had to give a presentation to the management of a Bank about my company’s services, and although I do speak a bit of Spanish, the management team wanted to be addressed in Catalan. I asked our local office for help in this, and an interpreter was arranged, who turned out to be Maria. She had been an interpreter in Brussels,. That was the night after I’d blown Mr. Williamson. The bra was a balconette demi cup which I didn’t even know about before – very feminine with soft lacey cups around some underwire that somehow pushed the girls up just right. Mom said that even with small high boobs like mine a little help never hurt and I think she’s right. It had a tiny rose between and skinny little peach colored straps. The matching hipster panties were so tiny they kind of showed off a lot and Mom said maybe she had made. As I look over the menu I hear a southern type of voice speak from behind me.“Vee, wow its really you?” Angelic speaksI turn up and glance back and right behind me next to me is Angelic just how she looks on her pictures. Shes tall a lot taller than it appears on the picture she's at least 5’7 and petite for her height but a nice thick healthy weight and a nice pair of melon size tits’. Shes dressed in a tight corset red top with tight skinny jeans lowering down to some simple black low quarter. His wife, Mary seemed to know what I was there for, and didn’t seem to mind. Later I found out that she was happy I was there to fulfil Fred’s certain sexual expectations. I would soon understand what she meant.I lived in a cottage just off the main house. Fred would drop by often, but was always respectful.One night he told me about Female Domination. He confessed that he was very submissive and wanted a beautiful young woman to dominate him.He pulled out some books on bondage, and photo.