” “Yes, that’s the point,” you say. “You are my slut and are here to do whatever I want you to do.” Without warning you grab my hair. �...Stand up,” you command. I stand and you step back to look at me. It's strange, but I feel even more exposed standing there. My breasts heave with each breath. My nipples are erect and aching to be touched. My arms, still behind my head, long to come down, but I dare not do so until ordered. I am completely naked, other than the collar placed around my neck.. Deepa stared out at the customer. She grazed her nipples with her finger as Savita looked out with her.Deepa: Damn…I think he has a crush on you.Savita (unimpressed): You can have whatever tip he leaves. Let me take his order.Savita took his order and came back to the kitchen. She noticed Deepa was still at the door staring at the customer.Savita: I’ll go out there and tell him I’m busy, and then you can take over.Deepa: Really?! Thanks, Savita! I think my cleavage should get his. There is an interview over dinner this evening. And she made sure to comment, “I told Jake that I was going to stop by and see you. He knows that I’m here.” We had small talk for a while. I told her about my girlfriend moving back to New Mexico, she actually broke up with me before I had a chance to break up with her. Then I confided to Debi that I needed to find a woman like her. “What do you mean?” she asked. I leered right at her chest and replied, “Someone with nice big tits who likes sex. I thougt he was gay as could be, he wore tight jeans and worried a lot about his hair, had mostly girls for friends, and even had the gay lisp, but he swore he was strait. He was damn sexy though, he worked out so he was very cut, and a nice ass, any time he wasnt looking, I was undressing him with my eyes. Looking just was not enough for me, so I was determined to have him come out to me, so I made best friends with him, and always gave signs, like an accedental akward touch or if we were.