I suck at directions, and he gives crappy ones. After twenty minutes, I finally get there. I go inside and we go to his bedroom. I don’t say much an... neither does he. He finishes playing a video game for awhile while I tease him about how bad he is. I lay down on my back while he puts on a movie and turns off the lights. At this point I am beyond nervous. Nothing happens for a little bit. He is lying on his stomach next to me. Then he turns on his side and looks at me. We talk, bantering back. "Wow, yo did dress well now bend over." WHAT" Do it or else" reaching around while grinning i felt and guess what?no panties of course.she gasped and said "well i thought this is what you wanted" of couse now bend over and stay there." earlier i had brought down a belt and took it out and whipped her once with no warning."AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, WHat the fuck!?" now now no bad words here. now call me master and for the next month call me that except around Andrew." Fine master" her voice so thick with. However her arms, unlike her limber legs just were not flexible enough to tie the gown, so she decided to leave it open, despite how awkward and queasy she felt about her level of exposure. She then went over and sat on the exam table and crossed her legs and arms tightly, in a gesture of defiance...As Darla started to look around the exam room a little and the sterile-ness of everything as well as the sight of certain medical supplies; in particular the box of latex exam gloves sitting on the. "Looks like you're unwinding nicely. Got anything special in those shorts for me?" "Yeah, dessert." I gave him a squeeze and invited him to the kitchen to eat, and got him a cold one. We dug in.I related the note left on my car. "That's all it said, just to watch her house. This could get interesting." Let's hope so," Mike said. Then I felt his foot rubbing my leg. It found its way up my calf and he put it between my legs on the chair. I squeezed it between my legs. Mike set down his.