"You!" he accused."I'm afraid so," Angela replied, suddenly feeling on top of the situation. "We've just been having a nice chat with your wife. I was...wondering what she'd think once I tell her how you arranged a visit to the same clinic that handled Olivia." How did you ... I don't know what you're talking about." Stephen..." Rachel interrupted, "they're saying that you've done something to me ... something to my mind." Don't listen to them, they don't know anything." I can give you a little. I don't want to rush things. But whenever you think the time is right, I would love to wear a ring for you."She had looked thoughtful for a moment. "Are you sure about that, pet?" Yes, Mistress. You can... I mean... whenever you're ready... umm... you can just go ahead and, uh, have it done." I had stumbled over my words, nervous at what I was saying, and also worried about whether I was being too blunt about what it is I wanted, about the fact that I wanted to give her complete control of when. Knowing he knew all about me after the things my mother told him, I told him that yes I did but mostly only with older people. They believed I was a girl and let me openly be what I truly was. With them I could dress and be real without the condemnation and punishment I always endured from my parents, teachers and others with control over me. I told him that boys were mean and they hurt me rather than making me feel good. So many would make me do things and do things to me then when they. You are so hard baby, i said as i kept softly rubbing his cock, wanna see how nice i can be? i asked him and giggled as i leaned in close to his face, rubbing his cock a little harder now. fuck! yes please he said. i moved my stool right next to his, i sat back down and slowly brought up my left leg and d****d it over his, this made my short dress pull up exposing my cute, closely shaved and very wet pussy, his eyes went straight to it, he said, oh man, under his breath, i had this cute school.