What are you doing here so early?’ ‘I need a favor.’ ‘Sure, anything for you, Honey, whatever you need,’ said Helen looking at Dawn’s pret...y face and shapely figure. ‘I need you’re uniform.’ ‘With me in it, I hope.’ ‘I need to meet Devkumar. This is my only chance to change my life.’ ‘They’ll fire me, Dawn.’ ‘If you do me this favor, Helen, I’ll do anything you want.’ ‘Anything?’ Helen escorted Dawn to an empty room on the sixth floor. As soon as she started undressing, Helen stopped her. ‘Are. ‘When do they want to go?’ ‘Next Friday,’ Marlene answered. ‘Michael, I have to warn you, you may not be walking for a week after the two of them get done with you!’ ‘Why me? Why can’t they pick up a guy at the club?’ I asked with a groan. ‘They don’t trust guys.’ ‘Marlene, I’m a guy.’ ‘You’re a different type of guy, you’re special,’ she whispered as she cupped my face in her cool hand. ‘They trust you.’ ‘Great…’ I sighed. We walked back to her house, stopping inside for a minute to check in. I tied her ankles with the zip tie and knew she was mine - at least until I'm finished with her. I often wonder if these girls deserve this, walking out here all alone. Either way, I win.I stepped off he body and stroked my throbbing cock through the material of my pants. I could see her struggling but it was already over. I picked her up with ease and took her to the side of the path behind the bush, where I had already organised what was going to happen. I laid her stomach down and sat on her. For one thing it can be a small issue of meeting someone at work or in a social environment and hopefully you get the signals right. Thank god for the modern technology or chat rooms etc and the forums like Squirt and the others, or our gooses would be cooked. So this last summer I received an email on Squirt, from this guy with no picture but there was something about his profile and the way he emailed me made me interested. Lets be honest guys you know a picture especially a recent one sure.