She was definitely not happy with her figure and not afraid to flaunt it.My cock immediately began to harden which i didn't mind as i hoped she would ...otice my bulge and want to sample it.When she said is there anything i can do for you i had to resist the temptation to say '..Bend over your counter and let me fuck you'.I looked at the items that were nearest her counter but she didn't seem to notice my by now rock hard bulge.In fact she walked away to the front of the shop.As i went to the. ” Lynette cried with her fingers interlaced behind her flowing mane of dirty blonde hair.“Silence, my sweet princess. We will forgive your honest outburst as I’m sure you were dumbfounded at knowing I will be partaking in your saccharine submissiveness, tonight. However, that will be our one and only moment of forgiveness for such transgressions. Understood?” Mr. Firestone confidently said to Lynette.“Yes, Master Firestone,” Lynette meekly replied with her chin tucked to her bare and shivering. I smiled back at them, since they could never understand the relationship Mark and I enjoyed.Mark ate his meal without looking at me. He didn't even flinch when I pulled out a second cigarette. He lit my cigarette and continued with his meal while I smoked.After Mark paid the check, he stood up and helped me get out of my chair. He followed me to the door, and held the door open for me. He followed me to the car, and opened the car door for me.Mark drove silently on the way back to my house. I. Did Marcie find out?” “No”. “Did she leave you alone with Ellen again?” She looked expectantly at me as she poured a second glass of wine for herself and then refilled my glass. “Did you do her?” I cracked up, the anticipation on her face was almost juvenile. I leaned back in my chair and told her about Ellen and myself. The morning after our dance lesson, I had discovered the record player was still turned on. Thank goodness Marcie had not noticed. Nor did she seem to notice. Both Ellen and I.