.Andrew pounced. grabbing me by the throat......"Do as you're told you dirty little faggot" he snarled.."OK, I will" I whisperedI took of my jacket, a...d blouse....I was shaking so hard....and unzipped and stepped out of my skirt. "Ok....that's good" He said.I was stood in front of him, in bra, panties, suspender belt and back lace topped stockings, and my black stillettos...looking every inch the slut. The CCTV camera whirred into life."turn round" he said I did as I was told, too scared to. "That's hot" she saysI am startled as I didn't see her. "Yeah it is" I say"I was talking about your cock" she told me"Want a better look?" I ask her"Of course" she saysI go out and let her in. She is about 5'6, black hair to her shoulders, wearing jeans, a black long sleeve shirt, running shoes. Her tits aren't the biggest but I can't tell from her shirt. "Out for a walk?" I ask her"Yeah, I like to stay in shape as best I can" she replied"Now you're here take a better look for yourself" I tell. It was as if it was something beyond her ability to understand. After a minute of contemplation, she asked, “So what is it I need to know? What is it that you need to teach me?”Standing up, I handed my cup to Agnes and moved around the table. “In the next twenty-five years,” I told her, “You will have the opportunity to bring many men to your side. You will have the chance to form allies that few people in the history of the world could want. You will seduce these men one at a time. The result. "At that moment, the telephone rang. Jill. Of course. I left them talking, and headed upstairs to shower and get dressed. When I came down, Sue was still on the telephone, smiling through floods of tears. I had a sudden vision of an identical face, with the same smiling, tear-streaked cheeks, on the other end of the line.Sue put down the phone, and pouted at me."C'mon, buster - what do you think you're doing?" I can't sit around in a bathrobe all day, even if you want me to." Not all day, love..