They laughed and stopped when they saw my feet under the stall. I had my panties and workout shorts around my ankles at that point, my Converse kicked...off and my Buddy Holly glasses on the toilet paper dispenser next to mine. I kept jerking on my snatch, squishing fingers into me as they peeked first through the stall edges, then opened the stalls on either side of me. While one bent down to look on one side, the other guy whipped out his dick (sorta flaccid but getting more erect by the. I'm sorry that I didn't prepare you." It's okay, Mum. I get it. I think I'll go to bed. I also want to talk with Sonya to make sure she's all right." Good night, Mary." Night, Mum."I go to my bedroom and close the door. I flop on the bed and pick up my phone from the table. I text Sonya on Melissa's phone number, "Okay to call, Sonya? Are you alone?" Yes and yes," she replies. I ring her."Hello, Mary. I've missed you." Oh, Sonya, that's sweet. How are you?" Pretty wrecked, but I feel better. A good pet is one that doesn't question her training, a training that includes many fun-filled adventures with me, my friends and other very powerful and attractive women."My head reeled with this new revelation. I had never completely known what would be expected of me tonight, but it never occurred to me that it would be more than just tonight. It also never occurred to me that I would be expected to please more than the voluptuous Rosie. I stuttered, "I-I-I thought this would be a onetime. I did the usual hamburger and chicken wings routine, followed by a couple of cold beers. I was disappointed when the Cowboys lost, but still, it did me some good to get my mind off of Kelly, at least for a while anyway. Kelly and I lived together for almost two years, and you would think she would at least have the guts to tell me in person that she was leaving me, as opposed to leaving a ‘Dear John’ letter on the coffee table, fucking cowardly bitch. Needless to say, I was broken hearted and.