“Can you stay for lunch?” Barb asked. “Won’t Frederick get ... lonesome?”“Not really,” Paula replied airily. “I entertained him before...I came over and cleaned him out. Since payday isn’t until tomorrow, he can’t afford me anymore.”Then she looked unhappy and asked, “But Barb, what can I do tonight? I certainly can’t give credit.” Then she brightened and said, “But Fred’s resourceful. I’m sure he can organize a poker game and win enough for at least a good fuck.”They went out to the pool for a. By the time he had finished the full design, she had passed out with her upper body slumped down in the chair hanging comically by her one arm clamped in place by the vice.He left her there, bound and clamped in place, the rest of the day so that she could not mar the design. He released her in the evening to prepare dinner, then he took her to bed after both having bathed. In a repeat of the previous night, he licked her wet, fucked her pussy, fucked her mouth, then fell to sleep with a. “Trish said to say ‘hello’,” he said. “I believe you impressed her!”“Trish or Patricia?” I asked with a smirk.He laughed, “She’s funny that way. Most people who would do that I would call phony, but she’s not. She’s up front about everything. Most of the people at the club don’t know about her other life, and nobody in her other life knows about her club life. Abbie’s more like me in that this IS our life. It’s who we are, and we basically don’t let anyone see us without our makeup and clothes. Me ... I had slipped inside of Becky's body (using my 'out of body' powers) before she entered the office. I was thoroughly enjoying the sensations flowing through Becky's body ... it was a change to be on the female receiving end in a steamy sexual encounter.How I got here and why, I will now explain...I was in my Psychology class feeling bored and day-dreaming when I overheard a thought suggestion being made by someone in the room. It was directed at the young woman sitting next to me. That.