She had a blonde pixie hairdo and "the girl next door" make up on. Not what you would expect toterrify men. Or women, for that matter. But once I gaze... into herstartlingly clear demanding blue eyes, I could understand that noresistance or disobedience would ever be allowed to her commands. ThankGod I was not to be her subject but rather her assistant. I immediatelyknew that I would like her and hoped that she would like me. Even inthese rather upside down circumstances.My training started right. On landing I hired a rental car, a bid Dodge Challenger similar to the one I own at home, checked into the Hyatt Regency, changed and then headed south towards Hickory Hills where I had a job lined up the following afternoon. After doing a ‘dry run’ to the job location, I completed my journey to the bar where the course of my fantasies will turn on a virtual coin-toss of a decision. Murphy was at the bar, sipping a drink and a man had just left her with the unhappy expression of a man just. Next she added a heavy leather belt around my waist, which she buckled and locked. It had a number of D rings on it, front and sides and I imagine on the back as well but I couldn’t tell. Then she took out a red garment, which was a simple loincloth with material about 6 inches wide. As she attached the rope section of it around my waist, I noticed that it had material front and back that hung down to the length of my knees and felt light and smooth like silk. It provided some modesty but a. I resisted the urge once more, even though my cock was becoming hard at the thought of what I would be doing with Vanessa very soon; I actually kept feeling myself, teasing my cock as I pieced Vanessa together. Vanessa, like all dirty women, was taking her time. She certainly wasn’t a quickie on the back seat of the car. Though, I guess, once you got to know her, she would respond much quicker the next time. The manual was huge, the software took longer to install than anything I had known,.