"Lauren Hale?" I questioned her."Oh my you do remember me?" She perked up."I'm sorry it did take me some time" I nervously laughed. "It's been so long... It has" her face went a little note serious "are you alone? Do you mind if I come in?" Um yeah sure come in!" I stood back from the door and welcomed her in. Closing the door behind her."I'm sorry to intrude Robbie but I had to see for sure it was you" she smiled."Oh don't worry" I waved her off "I knew I recognised your face when I saw you. His phone is aimed low, as if he is trying to hide it, and it's a video of Sarah, obviously drunk."I swear! I told him we hooked up! Yes, he jerked off! I swear!" she exclaimed. Then she noticed she was being filmed. "Oh my god, don't! Don't send that to him!"The caption on the snapchat was just "Dude..."I couldn't believe it. I didn't respond to him. I didn't know how to respond. I was so embarrassed. One of my best friends now knows that I got off to the idea of him fucking the girl that I've. Smith, Mr. Parkston, this is my slave, Roxanne. She instinctively bowed while keeping her hands on her head, her breasts hanging down and her nipples hardened, Good afternoon Master Smith and Master Parkston, Milord says you are friends of his, tis a pleasure to meet you. She heard her Master tell her to kneel in the silence, only urging her with his mind, saying nothing, she complied. He ordered for her to open her mouth, everyone was quiet and watching her movements, her mouth opened and his. A drunk driver trying to evade police hit her car broadside and she narrowly escaped death. Doctors tell her there is always hope the paralysis will go away and maybe, she will walk again. Arnie, her husband of eight years is thirty one years old, six foot one, hundred ninety pounds, brown hair kept short and blue eyes. Quick to smile, his temper is short and he is a huge flirt and not averse to trying to get a strange woman in bed. Arnie works nights as a superintendent in an aircraft assembly.