Like most of the other reporters, she carries a tiny tape recorder and a folded notepad. She wears glasses, big-framed glasses that slide down her sho...t nose, and she looks as serious as anyone can who is that pretty and long-legged. I have no idea what color she thinks her hair is. I think I have seen trucks that color but not any human hair before hers.She showed up in Pittsburgh. By the way, did you know that they blew up Three Rivers Stadium? I sure didn't. Goes to show how much I got out. Her wide eyes met his imposing blue stare and she began to stammer out an incoherent array of words. His smile stopped her cold, and he chuckled while he steadied her shoulders with his strong hands. “It’s quite alright love; you wouldn’t believe how often that happens.” She might have responded, however, her body had alighted with fire at the touch of his fingers on her, and a blush cascaded across her cheeks. Flushed and embarrassed, she made a move to leave, but his hand on her arm slowed. Never ever say anything bad about any Mistress I've let control you, especially Bella! Understand?" Yes Mistress. I'm sorry, Mistress." Despite wearing panties and being submissive, I was not hard and was not feeling the least bit aroused or humiliated. More than anything, I felt scared, because Mistress looked genuinely angry."Mistress Bella is the reason we got together and the reason we are still together. She is a professional domme. She controls simple men with pain and intimidation and. And last, but certainly not least, you found out that people love you, that they're on your side, and that the two of us are damn good skaters!"Warren laughed at that. "Yeah, I must say that Worlds was pretty special. And, you're right, we are good."Sophia shot him a wicked smile. "You also learned that if I ever leave again, you can make a damn good living as a gigolo."Warren cracked up laughing. "I have to admit that those two months that we were apart were... interesting." Not just those two.