The innocent lady agreed thinking that I wanted extreme care for her…yes I did but I had other plans as well ……..at night I along with my Saali ...ame back home……..my mind was making different plans to take full advantage of the night…….whole way I was driving the car and had a hardon…it was difficult to hide my bulge ….. after reaching home my saali went in kitchen to prepare something to eat while I changed in to a very small short and t shirt…. As she came out of kitchen she stopped for a. "There is nothing basically different from what you are used to, except for the communicator. It closely resembles the 'throat microphone' used by your military forces. It picks up the muscle contractions of your throat, etc. and translates them into audible sound that other people can hear. You simply talk naturally, but you don't need any air to make the sound. You will hear through your ears as you usually do."Please put the armor on so that we can be sure that everything still works the way. Not a single hair below his head.I give his ass a hard slap, making him groan out. He looks back at me. “Why are you doing this?” I pull him down in my lap. “Because I want to make you my bitch. Here’s the deal, Daniel… You become my little sissy slut and no one… not even Brett will ever bully you.”“Wha… What’s that entail?” “Obviously that means not only are you going to be my personal cock sucker, but I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours whenever I want.” His eyes go wide. “I don’t know…. "This was getting us nowhere, so sharply I snapped, "Sophie, just pullyourself together, come on girl stop crying and get your thoughtstogether" at the same time I gave her a shake to emphasise how frustratedI was.She calmed down somewhat then eventually started telling me the wholestory, every so often she would heave shuddering sobs she was really indistress, and very fragile; I realised that I would have to treat herwith kid gloves.Apparently it had all started when she suspected the fraud.