" Yes, what?" I responded."Yes, Sir?" she said tentatively."That is the only response that is acceptable." I said."Now for a little test as to how you... life will change. Go into the restroom, and when you come out I want you to hand me your bra." Yes, Sir." she said, as she got up.The waitress came by and I ordered for both of us, and just as she was turning to leave Ellen returned. I immediately put my hand out as I stood. She looked around and handed me the bra and then sat down.Our food came. Since no one was at home I thought it won’t be bad to buy a bit more time to check these two handsome lads out while sipping my coffee.“Thik hain, andaar aiyee” I let them enter, though I had no intention at all to buy anything.They came in with a smile and kept their bag on floor while I grabbed my coffee. I was leaning on the dining table facing them on sofa.“Aap akele rehte hain?” finally the younger one spoke and I could sense the very obvious effort to make small talks.“Nahi ji, baas aaj. “I need to pee too.”She nodded and pulled me inside, dropping onto the seat and parting her thighs so that I could watch. It didn’t look like much, but I supposed that there’d be more to it if I was down at thigh-level. I wasn’t sure I needed to see it that closely, but you never knew. I was a little surprised that she was so willing to share, but I supposed that she didn’t have a lot of the same hang-ups about body image that other women had. She was incredibly beautiful and had learned about. "Jim, why don't you get on the floor, and get moreacquainted with my legs? After all it is important you know." Yes it is." he answered.By now the bartender was standing next to Debra. Jim began to kneel onthe floor in front of Debra. The bartender was clearly excited, andmoaned a sigh. He was now on the floor inches from Debra's shoe.She spoke again. "Jim?" Yes?" he answered."You may call me mistress Debra, do you understand?" Yes Mistress Debra." Good boy! I want you to remove the pump from.