"Is this me?" "Can I control like my character?" "Would someone really consent to my control like I have written?" Doubt was his biggest enemy.He must...red up the courage to invite her to coffee. He walked in, looked around, then spotted her, staring at him. Smiling. Giggling. He ordered his, and sat down to begin a conversation that would change the direction of his life. Within an hour, he knew he had found his sub. As he kissed her goodnight, he was already thinking ahead. "What now?" he. I opened the door and climbed in, Alice and James still arguing like five year old children. Now that I was in the car I could see they were all around my age. James who was squished in the middle, had spiky brown hair and a face that looked like all it did was smirk mischievously. His eyes were blue and shone as if behind the young adult face, there was a 10 year old waiting to burst free and mess about, this look was amplified by the mud war paint on his face and the spatter on his shirt.. That would mean something like Cindy and Beth in a 69 while I’m fucking one of them from behind and maybe in the ass. You may be watching us while Paul is fucking you as you suck on Ken’s cock, is that what you are talking about?”Kathy was looking down at the floor and just nodded her head. “Was there anything you girls had talked about that might happen?” When she replied she spoke in such a low whisper I could hardly her. “I’d love to see you suck a cum covered cock just as it was pull. Some of my confidence must have been transmitted because Helen looked at me hard and then relaxed."So, what had you decided?" she asked indicating Natasha and Kirsty.I smiled sweetly at the two girls in question, "Well Natasha had passed easily," I said, "but I'm afraid that Kirsty didn't quiet reach the required standard." Ohhh," crowed Natasha before I could continue."You were going to have her remove her blouse?" asked Helen.I nodded, "Yes, I was going to have them both remove their blouses.