"Just put yourfeet up, we'll put Netflix on and forget all about that nasty old woman." Even though my work is solely centred on making you a rich and...famoussinger?" I ask Becca, who sighs and rolls her eyes."This is probably the only time you'll ever get this 'opportunity',"Jamie laughs. "Don't waste it!" Yeah," Becca laughs. "Back to work with you tomorrow!" I smile a genuinesmile as Jamie and Becca continue to cheer me up, but what's making mesmile the most is that the two women are finally,. She knows nothing other than working hard and being successful in life. As her husband left for work, she took a bath and came to the room. As she opened her wardrobe, she saw pink lingerie among all the lingerie she possessed. It brought memories that she kept with her. No one knows them, not even her loving husband.That lingerie brought back her memories of Rishi, her senior, her Ex, her Master. He treated her as a sex slave. Within her heart, she enjoyed everything he did to her and her. He said that he often works late into the night with the television on while working on the computer and she never hears a thing! I think this was a clue! Tim asked if I wanted to go outside to the patio and enjoy the warm quiet moon filled evening, I eagerly accepted! Once down at the patio we continued our playful banter, the sexual tension was as thick as the Florida humidity. At one point he was explaining some improvements that he was proposing, pointing at different areas that he was. Please repeat the stroke, Mistress." She's not supposed to cry out." Jack answered my unspoken question; I was suddenly aware of the pride with which he had made that statement. I watched transfixed as the stroke was repeated. The fourth stroke was laid on from the other side. I was both revolted and fascinated; and I was again horrified to realise that I had an erection. Christ what sort of a pervert was I? How could I be aroused while my fiancée was whipped at the command of.