She went to the small dressing table to run the brush through her hair and reapply her makeup although she used very little. She smiled ironically as ...he looked at herself in the mirror wondering why she should even care about her appearance. Most of her clients could care less as long as she took off her clothes and spread her legs.It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door. She adjusted the bra, thong and sheer peignoir and answered the door.The man standing on the stoop was rather. ‘Anytime you want.’ Callie wanted to take him to her room and let him see her fully nude. And she wanted to make him feel good somehow, but was too shy to act. ‘Don’t be so nervous,’ Al said. ‘I won’t ask anything you’re not ready for.’ Al took her hand and Callie resisted the urge to pull away. They danced slowly to no music as his hands gently grasped her waist. The look in his eyes gave away his thoughts about her. And she had similar feelings. She loved the feeling of his body pressing. The ‘huge stack’ of mail turned out to be seven or eight envelopes, and I was immediately wondering how I could get him back for teasing me.The letters were a whole other thing though, and I really wanted to know a couple of things. First, who knew to write to me here and who told them I would be here in the first place. Even more importantly, it occurred to me, who the hell even knew who I was and why would they bother to write to a high school kid?The short turned out to be a blessing and a. I saw the guy in front of us look back. I asked "Do you want some of this?" "Yes." He said, with an excited look in his eyes. "You will call me master like she does, you will obey me and if you break the rules you will be punished like she is. If you wish feel free to walk away at anytime, other than that I own you for tonight. Do you understand?" "Yes." he replied. "Yes...is that how you refer to me?" I whispered into his ear. "Yes Master." I could hear him swallow a lump in his throat.