My hold over her was somewhat tenuous at best but I had plans to strengthen it on her first visit to my flat. I had lusted after her from the first ti...e Toby had introduced me to her. Her slim, but curvy figure, her pretty innocent looking face. I decided right then that someday I would fuck and control her.I set the video camera to point at the sofa, put in a brand new tape and waited for her to arrive. She had called earlier and I told her to get over asap. All was ready, when the doorbell. When I originally made the decision to finally invite Annie over, I had a clear idea of what I wanted to do, which derived from my observations of Annie over the last couple of months. Specifically, on the day of the Italian Festival when we first met, and the night I shared all my Jessica photos with Annie, I found she had been obsessed with two specific themes. One was Jessica's willingness to be an exhibitionist, no matter how public the setting. In fact Jessica's shamelessness was the very. Where were they taking me. well they shoved me out the door and into a waiting limo. we drove for a while and finally came to a club and the music was pumping. my wife looked at me and said " i want you to go in there and dance with as many men as you can and dance as slutty as you can wiggle that ass and croch grind these boys into a frenzy". the men started hitting on me right away, the girls left me and went to a table in the back where they could watch me . i danced and grinded. Her mom is Wendy Wanzor Austin. Wendy owned a boat when she was 12."Davis referred to his notes, "You said trashed ... trashed as in... ?" Papers and tools, bedding, even the drawers were pulled out and dumped, clothing pulled from wardrobes ... and the boat was sinking." Oh, my." Davis raised his eyebrows."Mom Wendy found a wad of paper in the bilge pump. She cleared it, the pump drained the water. Evidently, the water was from several severe storms. The hull was not breached."Wendy, our Wendy.