Now that I can’t move my hands, you sit on the bed next to me and reach for my waist. You unfasten my belt and pull down the zipper of my pants. You...pull the waistband of my pants down as you tell me to raise my hips. Once my pants have cleared my hips, you pull them quickly down my legs. Once the pants are gone, you remove my socks. Leaving my underwear in place, you tie a scarf around each of my ankles so that I am truly under your control. As I lay there wondering what’s next, you sit down. "Undress," he said."Anything you want, master," she replied sweetly."Patti, you may call me master in private but never in public. People might not understand." Yes, master," she replied."Wow," Jason said reverently. Patti must've removed her blouse.She giggled sexily. Everybody I knew wished they had a body or a face like Patti Parker. The most beautiful and well built young woman in town, she was a natural blonde with big, blue eyes, a lower pouty lip, high cheekbones, dimples and a warm,. Maybe 5 inches hard then). I asked if his was a not smaller...and he just pulled down his pants.We both pulled up and kept talking after that...but the story does not end there. He finally got to asking if my girlfriend and I "fooled with each other." I told him yes, that we like to screw. He asked if she ever licked my weiner. Trying to see where this could go, I answered, "No she does not, but my friend Steve does." He looked shocked and said, "really???". I told him, "yes, it is. His hand was so large it reached from one side of her 22-inch waist to the other. He nudged her to make a right turn down a connecting hallway, and as they did so his hand slid down even further to rest squarely on her small butt. As if to make the point, he tapped her repeatedly with his long, thick fingers. Marcia shuddered at the touch, stomach turning immediately, but she didn?t know what to do about it. She bit her lip and, reached a trembling hand up to brush back shoulder length red hair.