I told her not to fear, I had to go cash out and I didn't want her changing her mind about us having sex, and the restraints where to keep her waiting...for wet and unable to stop what I was going to do before I left, I took my phone and snapped a few pics of her tied to the bed, then grabbed her room key off of the nightstand. I told her I would return in an hour to finish what we had started, then i reached down and turned the silver bullet back on low power, and said this should keep you wet. Basque, black stockings and panties on."She switched my air off. I scrambled for the clothes, pulling them on asquickly as I could, doing my best not to ladder the stockings. I stodwaiting to breathe."Prostheses?"I picked them up from the box where I kept them and pushed them into thecups of the basque. I waited again.She allowed me a breath. Then she switched it off again."You have to learn more quickly, Tina. No hesitation and no thinking;when I say 'Do', you do it automatically. You don't. I would do whatever I wanted to him, regardless of whether he liked or not or had 'limits.' Every day we would live the life of mistress and slave. That's where you come in, Brian. That will happen, here, to start, but perhaps over time we can do things elsewhere. Ultimately that will be up to you, but for now get used to the idea for a good long while your sole reason for being will be to do whatever I want." Ellen paused again and then continued. "What's more, I know you are not totally. .... where?....... when?" Julie threw back her head and laughed at her young companion’s bewilderment, "I have known your mother since before you were born, and we have stayed in touch over the years, as we have very similar interests.” Julie continued, “a few years back, while your father was on a business trip and you were away at college, my company had sent me to New York, so I popped up to see your Mum, and she introduced me to Chico." "So who took the picture?" Michelle asked, "Dad?" .