I could see the lust in his eyes. But, he remained composed. He looked up at me with a nervous smile. I had him in my hook, now I just needed to pull....I wanted to feel total control again. The feeling that my uncle took away from me, I knew now how to get it back. I needed to control someone. I wanted to be Absolute.I moved back and relaxed my back on the cushion. Ramesh was once again confused about my intentions. I relaxed myself and said “Tell me Ramesh, do I turn you on?”He couldn’t reply,. .as we got in the front door she told me to go through and sit in the lounge...I sat down on the sofa, head back, eyes closed...suddenly i realised Amy was in front of me, she leaned down to stroke my face then kissed me gently...i couldn't believe how turned on i was...i started to kiss her back..more passionately, she suddenly stopped, her husband was at the lounge door watching "go back to bed" she told him, i suddenly realised her husband was someone i had admired from afar, not realising. Controlling Maries diet was more of a psychological tool for Lora to help her friend get rid of the years of conservative defenses shed built up around her own sexual nature. Lora knew her friend well enough to know she had a deep submissive streak and was aroused by obedience. And by pain. Marie could just never admit it to herself. At least, not before now. She let go of Maries nipples and watched her friends body shudder, then deflate ever so slightly, her arousal short-circuited again. It. Luckily I had an important client meeting across town that I had to rush off to after my interview, so I hadn’t had time to dwell on my discovery of Marks chosen foot wear. It had been a busy day, so all thoughts of my note sender were out of my mind. That was until I returned to my desk after the meeting. You did well in your interview. I think that deserves a reward. Look in your desk draw. I tentatively pulled open my draw, checking over my shoulder to make sure no one was around. Inside.