I’m Marianna Good ... I’m 59 years old, and from Camberly in Essex, originally from Lodz in Poland. I came to England to give my family a better l...fe, but I don’t think my youngest son really appreciates the freedom he has ... So I want to teach hiim a lesson!” The way she says it suggests that she’s really pissed-off at her son. The accent is slight, and her English very good – with only occasional clues that it’s her second language.We cut to a shot of our host standing opposite her, leaning. Friday was a busy day at work and even though I had my hands full trying to finish the job I was on by the end of the day I was still able to think about my evening with Susan and Gary and wonder if I would ever do something like that again.I also gave some thought to my date with Freda that night after work. I wondered if Candy was right and if so how would Freda play things. Play hard to get to lead me on or straight to fucking my brains out to enslave me with hot sex? And of course there was. I don't think so. Can we play it by ear and I'll let you know if something is too much?” “That's fine. You're probably familiar with the stoplight system. Red if you need me to stop immediately, green if you're okay and want to keep going, and yellow if you need to slow things down a bit, but not stop.” “And what about pain? Do you crave it, hate it, what kind of tolerance do you have for it?” He thought of being being bent over naked, Kate's hand coming down on his buttocks again and again.. I kissed her on her check and let her go.Later on she started showing me signs like calling me to her house but I was not that comfortable hence I did not go. Next time when she came out to buy vegetables. She came to me for change, I gave her. After the vegetable vendor left we both spoke for a quick 2 minutes, where she said there was no one in her house the other day and we could have lots of masti. I said I was scared and that if someone comes we would be exposed. I said it would be better.