.I love the idea of my hands tied above my head, and his hand firmly around my throat---the idea of a man exerting his strength in a mild choke is so ...ucking hot---while he instructs me to open my legs and show my freshly shaved pussy to the room full of men.I rubbed my clit and imagined him telling the men to come and touch my tight pussy. I wondered if the men would find me attractive, despite my weight. Or, would they see my weight and my super curvy thighs and ass as more of a sexual. I’m not sorry either ... but I missed things. I don’t know how to be with a man ... a man I don’t know. I do want to get married some day, but this isn’t the right time, and Bobby isn’t the right man. I don’t even know how to look for the right man, Daddy.”Ron hooted and his hand waved at Bobby.“I like him, Daddy,” moaned Amanda. “But he’s not the right man. I love being with him, but something inside me tells me he’s not the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. I’m sorry.” She looked. I thanked him and let him know that my alarm hadn’t gone off and I had slightly overslept and that it wouldn’t happen again. He said that it wasn’t an issue and reminded me that we had a machine project meeting coming up in two hours. I minimized the chat window and loaded up the CAD software my company used. Being a female engineer was an interesting position. On one hand, you were treated like a unicorn for how rare you are, especially given my looks, but you also had to prove yourself. I asked her if she was sure and she confirmed she was…She was wearing a very sexy dark green dress, a short one, with her back almost bare and a nice cleavage. High heels and black pantyhose to have her beautiful shaped legs even sexier…"Can you see everything clearly?" She asked. I told her it was crystal clear.Ana told me they would have some fast food at the dining room and later she would drag her black friend upstairs and she would let him fuck her, as I watched them through her laptop.