“Rule two. Whenever we are sitting in the same room, you will kneel beside me, placing your hands in your lap for now,” saying a little more stern...y, “I will get into the other positions for you to kneel in when the time comes. Rule three. Going forward you will start calling me Sir, so you get used to the idea,” he said. “Do you agree to these rules?” he then asked.I walked over to the front side of his chair and knelt, placing my hands on my lap. I looked up at him smiling.“Yes Sir, I agree,”. He likes a real looking woman with big tits and long dark hair like his future wife and wants to see her tease all the men in the room. Now how can I throw this party on and “IF”?”“Once again sir, we apologize. We can give you the numbers of other agencies and see if they can help, but other than that, we have to see if we can arrange something else."“He doesn’t want something else, this is HIS fantasy and I want him to have it! Do what you can and let me have those other numbers.”I wrote down. She took another deeper hit and it was easy to tell her world was spinning. The three of us passed the joint around a few more times and by the time it was gone we were all being crazy goofy. She got much more talkative and started telling us how guys didn't want her, and how badly she felt about herself. We had no inhibitions at this point and we were ogling her visually, going into great detail about what we liked about her. She was giggling and blushing from the flattering, she was soaking. ” She said as she took her seat again. “But it does feel better not having them on. Your turn!”I got up and made a move to go in the house and get some more beer but she stopped me with her legs. “No way Mister…I did my part of the deal, now it’s your turn to fulfill yours.”I sat back down in my chair and told her that if she wanted me to take my towel off then she was going to have to go get another round of beer and my towel would be off when she returned. She got up so fast that I didn’t.