”Next she said, “ON my count of three, drop them. Don’t peek cunt.”She said, “One, two, and three.”Whoever was holding the things on my ti...s and Mistress at my clit all dropped whatever she attached to me. I felt all three areas being pulled down a lot. Then I figured she had added more weight to everything to make them all longer. I just didn’t know how much more she put on me. But, I kept my eyes closed.Then she had my right tit in her hand again. I still had no idea what was happening, but. ’ She pretended to wipe a tear away and playfully slapped Jasmine on the arm. ‘So is it like a onetime thang or what? And how is work going to be today? Do you have to see him? ‘Um I dunno, we didn’t really talk about it, we didn’t really talk at all. I still don’t know anything about the man apart from he is a god in the bedroom. Nope He works in a different building so no awkward run ins today for me.’ She headed down stairs and to grab the rest of her things for work. Sammi handed her the. In the kitchen as I mixed her drink a million thoughts ran through my head. I gave her drink an extra splash of vodka and headed back to her. She hadn't moved a muscle and as I handed her the drink I patted her exposed thigh. I said those legs drive men crazy. She looked down at her leg and said do you think so? Then she uncrossed them and held them up straight out in front of her. I said oh yeah, I've noticed how guys are always looking at you when we go out. I told her she could pick up a guy. ”. He stopped as I slowly stood up.“Don’t. Call. Me. That” I said slowly. “Don’t you fucking dare call me missy”“I’ll do whatever...”. The words coming out of his mouth tailed off as I started to walk around the table towards him. I was fucking furious that this jumped up little man could have the cheek to call me missy.I walked right up to him. We were face to face. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me.