Please look at me.”“Your father won’t let me, Ann.”“Donald, my father is not me. I am not my father.”“Yes, yes, yes, the great Danny Tho...as.”He’d waited for her to launch him. He pounced:“How does he introduce me, Ann? Let’s see,,, oh yeah, I got it:“And Ann’s power mower, (paramour) Donald Hollinger, a beat writer for a great metropolitan newspaper.”She used to have to stifle a laugh at such introduction, no more, it had been a while. And he wouldn’t stop, no matter how many times she’d. They laughed at me and lead me back down the hall. My panties shown through the shorts and the heels on the boots gave me a wiggle in my walk. I was utterly humiliated when it become obvious my humiliation had only begun. They threw me into a cell and locked the door."We'll let you sit in there for a while and contemplate your future - I'll give you a hint little cocksucker - it ain't as a stud muffin. You're gonna make a fine little teeny bitch!" said the man as the four left the dungeon. Or maybe I?m just trying to justify her going through with what amounts to torture to satisfy my own libido. Isn?t it unprofessional to let her do this yet so romantic to rescue her later like a ?knight in shining armor???No, I wont let you do this!? I said firmly and responsibly.?Listen Brad, we do this now because I have a lot of work to do today and can?t waste any more time. Now let me focus on my breathing? oh and tonight we?ll do whatever you want to do.?It?s hard to argue with that, I. I met Liz through the first provider I knew in this area, Mickey. She thought I might like to see other women and met me at an condo off Congress owned by another lady in the business. In all, three ladies worked out of the unit. Mickey introduced me to Liz and while Mickey sucked my cock, Liz was licking my ass and my balls. She was very nice to me and I made arrangements to meet her alone the next time. Liz told me everything was on the menu. The second time I saw Liz she took her time with.