“I’m not a Fed. Who the fuck said that!”“Oh we’ve known for a while,” Bobby replied with a big grin. “We just wanted to know if Lew was ...orking with you, or if he was just blinded by pussy. You were givin’ it up to him, right?”She flushed with anger. Yes, she’d had sex with Lew, and even enjoyed it some of the time. But that had mainly been to keep the other men in the club off her. It had mostly worked, although she’d had to give a few blowjobs and eat some pussy.“I don’t know where you got. Scott now wants to know more he finds himself waiting for her next email. Wednesday: Scott and Jen talk some more via email. They find out they both have kids around the same age. They both were married and now divorced or separated. Scott Sends Jen a picture. Thursday: Jen sends Scott a picture, Wow, thanks Scott she at least liked my pic enough to send a return one! OMG she is beautiful, well, I really liked her before the picture and it would have been ok no matter what she looked like. So no safeword. Period. Anything mentioned at Her web site could happen.The Mistress promised that sissymaids in Her hands would be brought tohigh levels of excellence. I did not really believe it to start with, butit soon dawned on me that it might be true. I had never been prettier,more feminine, more graceful, more submissive or more service minded.I praised my luck for having met Her.The Mistress was very focused on the art of submission. "Submission is tosurrender your mind." "When you. ‘Now Mrs. Landers, could you turn on your back for me please?’ ‘It’s Ms, I’m not married.’ I complied with his request more than eager. As I lay there thoughts ran through my mind, bad bad thoughts about just snatching this man up and tonguing him down without even a thought as to whether or not he’d mind it or not. I wanted him and I wanted him now, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t just grab him up like that he’d probably think I was psycho…or would he? Anyway, while I lay here daydreaming, Jason.