Now Mary Ellen you can nod or shake you head. Were you pimping for them?" I said. I stood in front of her holding the box opener. "If you fucking lie ...o me Mary, your face will look like a patchwork quilt when they find you, if they ever find you at all."She nodded her head."Now that's a good girl Mary Ellen, What I asked myself is what can I take from you that will cause you great pain. There aren't a lot of things you value. Certainly exposing you would ruin your business and make you a. Not responding to her veiled inquiry about his name, he replied, "Tell me about you, Lynn."She replied with a five minute diatribe about her life so far . . . Then she told him about why she was there with him, and how Master had arranged it all.He just smiled and told her to call him, "SIR, at least for now."Raising his hand above his head, he snapped his fingers. Quickly: an exotically clad figure appeared, dressed in a beautiful, black-latex catsuit, a super-small, heavily- boned corset of. As for me, I’m straight, 6’ 3”, 205 lbs., but relative to this story that’s not important. After we got home I went into the trunk and got the magazine titled “ Cocoa-‘N-Cream “ and handed it to Barb. I told her I was going to take a shower and clean up the mess she made in my pants. Barb smiled and said, “ Take your time, I’ll be reading. “ After my shower I put on my robe and went into the front room. Barb was sitting with a cup of coffee intently reading the magazine. “ Are you. But was afraid to say anyone about this. I had a best friend who was my classmate. I always liked him but never had gay feelings for him. I called him on phone and he told me to come to his home right now. He just lived in the neighbour so I went to his home. It was still raining. He had a big house and used to live with his parents and an elder sister. He took me in his room and closed the door. He asked me to say everything in detail.I told him everything I was sitting on the bed and he was.