She ran in her room, came back again in 15min with a glass of water and said why did I go like that I said” I was angry that is why I don’t know w...at I was doing”.She laughed and went away. After that incident her attitude has changed towards me, she starting asking me if I am missing humera, is that the reason I kissed her, and she said I kiss her if I want as it is nothing harm in it as she want me to help her as I was missing humera.One day again it happened that no one was around I asked. This led to some pretty intense discussions with Willa often rattled to the core when Sandra departed. Sandra was familiar with the Gospels and had an entirely different interpretation then what she had been imbued with. The stories of Sandra’s sexual adventures were so radically different than her own experience that she had some difficulty believing that they were not fantasies. Sandra assured her that they were not.When her husband next decided to put his penis in her, she thought about some. When it progressed to real life I eventually dismissed the fantasy. Though my part as Mistress somehow never completely takes a backseat. The intent of us chatting had become something of another nature, so allowing him to using pet names felt proper. I did the same. 'I'm here, baby.' I text after I pull my car into the apartment building and go to the lobby door. I press the buzzer and make my way into the building, up to the apt. 'You in bed.' I message him. 'Yes. Naked and ready for you.'. We grabbed a bite and left the house with my phone in a fanny pack. At the street, the woman and one of the men from the team that rescued us met us. The woman looked at us and grinned. "We like to run, too. May we run with you, Kenny, Babs. I'm Chelsea and he's Doug."Babs smiled and said, "We will be glad to have you with us if you can keep up."Doug grinned and said, "We'll just have to see." We started out at a reasonable pace for the first few hundred yards. Babs then picked up the pace..