Perhaps 'Gigi'?" "If I say 'Gigi' you will stop whatever it is you are doing? Immediately?" "Yes." Vicky and Sean spoke as one. "Then I acknowle...ge that I trust you, that I believe you will not harm me, that whatever happens, you will stop immediately if I say 'Gigi'." Vicky gripped Monica's hand hard, her eyes shining. Sean drew a huge breath. "First, then, for tonight until we say play is over, you are to refer to Vicky as Mistress and me as Sir. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir," to. She wiped and stood up unsteadily. The briefs fit fine and she smiled at me. ‘Would you like some breakfast?’ She nodded and we made our way to a kitchen stool. I put a glass of juice in front of her and started water for soft boiled eggs. It was Sunday morning and I could relax for a few hours until a job at four in the afternoon in the suburbs for a garden party. It seemed to be drying up outside and the client’s party might not be wet. I said, ‘Do you have a name?’ ‘Grace. Grace Arnold. Who. So I got to casino to see if I can get any action with some kind white women so I walk around inside the casino and I see this one mature white lady in her 40s I got so horny right there as soon is I saw her wearing black stockings my heart just hit the floor and I got super fucking excited because she was wearing black stockings so right away I act like I was gonna play machine so I go set next to her she was wearing black stockings and high heels and one piece black dress just setting by slot. We drove back to the hotel and all throughout the road saqeena placed her hand on my left thigh tapping it to the music that was on. We reached the hotel room and i changed into pajamas and got fresh, and was planning for the mondays’ meeting. As i was unable to locate client’s mobile number, i called on saqeena from room extension, but she didn’t answer. 5 minutes later, i called her mobile with no reply. I went to knock her door which was next to my room and surprisingly, i found the door.