When I got back about 6:00 Clara had changed into a nice dress and Icomplimented her on it. She thanked me, said she'd be back around 11:00,reminded m... about the alarm system and after collecting her things wentout the door.I stood in the living room and looked at my reflection in the mirror.Tilting my head back and forth and turning from side to side I gazed atthe young woman in the mirror. Blue jeans with embroidery on the cuffsand pockets sat above women's sneakers. A loose beige sweater. But her tongue emerges and makes a tentative swipe along the gash. Cheryl is rewarded by another hard slash and the pain reverberates up her spine. However, that convinces the tormented female and she begins to diligently service the cunt. After all, Master has ordered this to be done.Her mind wanders but her tongue doesn't stop even though it feels as if it is being ripped out of her mouth. The licking continues for what seems like hours but thankfully the woman finally explodes into a frantic. But, something about half way into the movie caught her eye. Her phone, luckily landed into her designer jean-clad lap, as her wrist went lax. She did not look as if she had blacked out, or somehow ‘checked out’. She gave the appearance of someone that was suddenly taken up with the story, such as it was. If anyone noticed, she would almost seem to be agreeing, nodding now and then. It would have seemed natural if you didn’t know her. Most that saw her, presumed she was talking on the phone –. She was the type of women that didn't need to wear any make up at all. Mima, was just a pure beauty. She also had inner beauty. An inner beauty that made me fall in love with her after our first date. Mima was the kind of girl that would always go out of her way to make her man happy.Mima was a secretary in a small law firm in the Bronx that was not to far from my apartment. Mima lived in Yorktown with her parents. We spent most weekends, since we first meet four months ago at my small.