I wanted to finally live out my fantasies.And I hadn't even been drinking.I only took five minutes to paint my fingernails. I took a digitalpicture an... had emailed it off before the lacquer had even dried. Thephone rang immediately."Very good. I knew that you had potential, but this is better than I hadhoped. Now, listen closely, because tonight your life changes forever.Tonight, you become my slut."I cleared my throat so that He wouldn't hear my voice crack. "Yes, Sir."I was given an address. I wore a blue shirt and denim that day complimented with my black canvas shoes. I was looking good;-).I reached theatre little bit early and took tickets for the show. Our show was from 11:00 am to 1:15 pm. She reached at 10:45 there. She was looking wow and sexy. I actually started to stare her but i somehow controlled my self. She was wearing a pink top and tight jeans. Her butt was looking hot in that jeans. We greeted each other by a hand shake. Her voice was so damn good, as she called my. .. The SS Strumbannfuhrer had shot the Jews then turned and shot their son. He was brought home and died three weeks later. The farmer looked out the window and got excited he said come he led me to a bedroom whispered this was our sons room. He motioned me to get undressed and get into bed I noticed a German Officers uniform draped over a chair. He took my clothes and left the room. Moments later I heard automobile engines. The walls were thin enough that I could overhear the conversation. I said sure and sat down on the couch. Diane came back with my beer and sat next to me. She then thanked me for helping her with Jerry and also for dancing with her. I told her I had enjoyed dancing with her, especially the slow ones. Dianne smiled and said that the slow ones were really the best. While dancing Diane had held me close to her and had even caused some stirring between my legs. Diane then asked if I would dance with her again. I said sure and we stood up. She turned on the radio.