In other words, after entering her stable, I would be destitute. I guess that is the whole idea...nowhere to go, no options. Another condition of admi...tance was the bi-weekly slave training sessions. Each weekend set me back $500, that's $1,000 per month, and one of the reasons that it was taking so long to accumulate the $50,000 buy in. But it was worth it. Mistress Monica was a goddess.For this weekend I had been I had been instructed to bring some work clothes since I was going to be doing. But when Paroo appeared, things changed to some extent, for she is just no ordinary girl as maid! The gorgeous and so much polished girl is a sex bomb, oozing erotic heat in her appearance and look. In fact, she didn’t look like a maid actually and that amazed I from the first meeting and strangely I felt I seen her some where. There was obvious reason for getting impressed with the way she was maintaining herself. Nice clean saari, clad tightly fastened much low on her thinly flubbed smooth. And our sex life was good. It was still more than hot, beyond satisfying, and we were open to fun, games, and fantasies to spice things up.Accordingly, we’d done many of the things couples do to add a bit of Tabasco to the bedroom. We’d enjoyed adult videos and pay-per-view movies; we’d bought and used various toys – dildos, vibrators, cock rings, anal exploration devices, prostate massagers, nipple clips – the variety and kinks seem endless, and we’d tried many of them.We’d gone to a seedy. If I could do everything over again, I would. Sometimes it's just too late to go back. Sometimes your only future is having to pay for your past.NikkiI'd met Cody through a mutual friend of ours. Sandra was my best friend in college and was married to Ray, who had been roommates with Cody in college. It had been Sandra's birthday that weekend and Ray decided to give her a simple but elegant dinner party at their new house. I had just graduated college and started a job teaching 5th grade.