Maybe I can meet you at your house to work it out?” He said that sounded like a good idea and gave me his address. Later that afternoon I knocked on...his door. I had changed out of my running gear and put on a skirt and top. He opened the door and smiled. “You look very nice Beth” he said. I thanked him and we went inside. The house was beautifully decorated, obviously his wife’s work. “Sit down Beth and I will make a coffee” he said. No coffee thanks. Do you have anything stronger? I asked “I. I sat back and just let her speak, without interrupting, sensing she needed to get it all out."John, I thoroughly screwed up my life. When I was younger, I was foolish. I thought I cared for a man that promised me the world. I got pregnant by him and then he left me before Ashley was born. That's the name of my little girl; Ashley's, my pride and joy. I was scared and wasn't sure what to do, but I went ahead and had my daughter. She means everything to me."I was a dancer at one of the local. As her fingers brushed against her pussy, a soft moan escaped her lips. Eyes closed, she began to rub her pussy. Her other hand snaked up towards her breasts and began to gently pull on the swollen nipples. She carried on caressing herself for a few minutes, when all of a sudden her eyes snapped open and she looked right in Eric’s direction. A few seconds passed and she gave a little shrug and turned off the water. She grabbed a large white towel and dried herself off.She walked naked towards. Even Debbie and Angie were on one knee, looking at Brian adoringly as he held the Collar aloft. He made eye contact with Mr. Sir and swept his gaze over the girls, nodding assent.“Candy, please stand up.” Mr. Sir said.“She's Lisa now, Mr. Sir. She's not Candy, anymore. She'll never be Candy again.” Brian said, correcting him. Her eyes began brimming over with tears of gratitude.“Okay, Lisa, please stand up? Will you stand for me?” Mr. Sir said, and his voice firmed up as he took control. “Lisa,.