'Knock,knock,'' I looked out the window it was dark. Looking at the clock on the stove it was 11 p.m. to be exact. Peaking through the curtains I saw ... Porsche. Thinking 'Does this nigga have a normal car,'.''Coming,'' I walked through the dark living room cutting on the lights , unlocking the door.I pulled it open, looking at my feet the whole time. ''Am I ever going to get my shirt back,'' I looked up at a smiling Nasir.My first thought was to lock the door , call Tony. Second thought strip. She heard the doorbell and began to quiver with anticipation.When Jane arrived with her partner, Ian offered them wine and outlined Rita's motives and how she would like her daughter and Helen to behave for the evening. A large grin appeared on Helen's face."Wow, what a chance to settle some scores." Helen smirked."I think I am going to enjoy this." responded Jane."That is exactly what you mother wants. She desires to be humiliated at your hands. Of course Paul and Julie are to help with the. "Part of the training," Jim Neilson thought, remembering more of the material in the Center's brochure. "Clients shall maintain eye contact with their respective handler(s) at all times."After a few minutes, the man in front of Sandy removed his hand. At that time, the man behind Sandy released her breasts and stepped back. The man in front of the young girl again took her by the shoulders and turned her to face her other trainer. He then stepped up close behind Sandy and waited. The first man. He drove us home. We spoke about generic stuff on the journey home. As we arrived at my house, I invited him up for some tea so he could help me bring some of my stuff up as my daughter had fallen asleep and I would have to carry her upstairs. He helped me up and was waiting in the living room. I had brought in tea for him and sat next to him. We spoke and he started complimenting me on my dress and make up. I was getting slightly turned on, the thought of seeing his cock from a couple weeks.