I finished my meal and ordered another beer.As I was sitting there a women came in and walked to the bar to place her order. The stool next to me was ...ree and she looked over and smiled. "That stool taken,?" she questioned."No one has been sitting there," I answered.She walked over as I reached to pull the stool out for her as she slid on to it. "Thanks,"she said. "Haven’t seen you in here before," she continued."I don't live here," I said. "I drive a truck and I'm delivering across at the mall. I Send a quick picture to Master that shows how I will be dressed duringthe day, as well as another that shows my weight (I have to lose 5 lbsevery week). Then I run off to work. I punch in and immediately head offto the IT department, where I spend an hour or so under their desks.Then it's five or six pictures for my sissy trainers before heading homefor lunch. There is always a line of men cued up at my house, waiting touse me when I get home for lunch. I seldom get to eat. We stopped as we could here the others coming up the stairs.Me and Sarah sat down on the bed with our drinks, we all started chatting, seemed funny chatting with everyone still practically naked! The conversation soon turned to sex and I admitted that I had never tasted another woman. Sarah said she had and that I ought to experience, the thought of Sarah's hot tongue exploring me was getting me turned on again, the guys were both encouraging me to give it a go, judging my the state of their. They were rushing him to the hospital.Then we looked for Nancy, she was sitting on the sofa talking to the police while holding an ice bag against the side of her head, her other arm around her children.The police asked us to leave but Nancy said, "NO, Please! They are my friends," Marsha just looked down at the floor and was tearing up.The whole left side of Nancy's face was bruising up. Her face was swollen and her eyes blackened, she didn't look very good. While she talked to the police the.