She was dressed in a red mini-skirt and a red and white tank top that barely covered her big boobs, her strawberry blonde hair hanging over her should...rs.“I’m sorry Dave,” she stammered, biting her lip nervously, “I guess we lost track of time. I know I’m late, well past my curfew, it won’t happen again, I promise.”“That’s what you said last time Cindy,” I said to her, “Why are you so late tonight? What were you doing?”“We were just fooling around,” Cindy replied, referring to her boyfriend. She called out from the other side. I had insisted on dropping the formality and calling me by my first name, so she compromised and called me Mr.Tony. The sudden knock accompanied by her voice and the fact that I was jerking off to a video of her playing with herself that I had recorded without her knowledge made me literally jump. I knocked over a few things on my desk and my stomach flipped. Heart racing I pulled it together and shut the video off and pulled my jogging pants up. Then I. She lowered her eyes in order to breathe. It was impossible for her to look her master in the eye and say what she needed to say. "I would be less reluctant to entertain you and your guests with my body. I would take a more active role in activities that would have me shunned by the people of my village." She feels guilty because she enjoys being used a sex object," Reiko offered. "Isn't that right, pretty one?"Consuela could only nod. She was too embarrassed to speak.Reiko put her hand on. We didn't quite have enoughmoney for all of them, so Dad wound up just getting a coat and no extralayer to go under it. By then, it was getting late, and we drove ashort distance from the Goodwill to another, larger shopping center andparked for the night. We talked for a couple of hours about what to donext -- ways to get food and money and maybe some shelter other thanthe car."Downtown has more services for homeless people," Mom pointed out, andeverybody was quiet for a moment. It was the.