I said OK and we chatted about personal stuff family and encounters and all other stuff. That day we chatted about 2hours and exchanged numbers and ch...tted for some time. Next day in the afternoon time I got a message from her and started chatting. She is now comfortable with me and asked me to meet at her office at 6 pm. I went there and I called her. She said that she will be there in 10mins.I am waiting for her and suddenly someone tapped on my head from back. I turned around and to my. See you soon stud!I grinned to myself again as I put my phone away - I had changed my wife’s views on sex at home perfectly. I almost believed she would let me take her in the front yard!Then I remembered my concerns about Kara from this morning - something hadn’t gone to plan with the directions I had given her last night. She had definitely looked embarrassed this morning, and I had specifically told her that she shouldn’t be. I suppose I could simply try again, but the changes I had made in. Spelunking is not a safe single person sport. There should always be a partner. Finding someone as tiny as herself was a problem.Tiny guys always had 'big attitudes, ' tiny girls detested the dirt. There were many claustrophobes.Over the years, Wendy charted the huge central cavern. In the course of events, she found 11 other passageways. Always they ended in a small crawlway. Rather than chance exploring each one she limited herself to marking, measuring and charting.As an indication of the. I watched as he joined Ronnie at the doorway and both men disappeared down the short hallway laughing and talking about something."You're my whore now," Ronnie said sitting next to me. I had almost dozed off and didn't notice him come back in my room. I turned to look at him."Huh? What did you say?" I asked not sure I heard correctly."You heard me. You're my whore. You fuck who I say, when I say, how I say and where I say. Understand?" My mind was still a little fuzzy from the drugs, but his.