But, getting up would be too much work. Plus, my bed is really cozy.I burrow myself further into the Ducklett-down mattress, pressing my big, poofy bl...nkets against my bare figure. I couldn't sleep, and only the moon, my computer, the ceiling, and my bed were here for company. I wasn't going to talk to them, of course, that would be crazy. Anyways, I just couldn't fall asleep, I'd been waiting my whole life for this moment. Well, tomorrow, at least. Now sucks. Once again, I squirm myself deeper. I looked her in the eyes and said, “It’s you... Mistress.”“That explains a lot,” Mary said. I didn’t realize that they were all standing around behind Denise.“Shit?!” Denise exclaimed, “She’s serious.”“Then let’s test her,” Judy said. “Untie her and order her to stand in the middle of the goal with her arms and legs outstretched just like they are now.”Rhea and Mary quickly untied my arms and legs. Then Denise said firmly, “Slave slut suzy, I am ordering you to stand with your arms and legs. That did not stop me from looking and imagining her naked. I was unsure how to respond when this woman approached me and asked if she could buy me a drink. I did not argue or tell her I was not old enough, and I tried my best to act like I was in her age range as I accepted. As I sat with them at a high top table, they introduced themselves and told me they lived about twenty minutes away in the Town n Country area of Tampa. They were married and had k**s older than me. She was 48, and he was. We lost the NCAA Finals because I missed a three-pointer at the buzzer.Despite all of that self-doubt, Roxy helps a lot by supporting me and giving me an unexpected BJ quite often: In bed, the shower, even in the car!Our kiss seemed to make everyone happy, and most of them applauded for us! Of course, her kissing me broke a few hearts at the same time.Many wandered over to us, asking for autographs and pictures. It was all very relaxing. Some of my youngest fans were wearing either a 35 cap or.