"Slave Angela, bring in the newest slut," calls Miss Thompson.Angela reluctantly stops fucking Jane and drags Jane into the livingroom. Jane's mouth d...ops. The livingroom is full of many things she has never seen before, including chains on the wall. She also sees Miss Thompson dressed in a black, leather, one piece catsuit. Her breasts were covered, but her box was clearly visible."On your knees slave Jane," demands Miss Thompson. Jane obeys and waits further instructions. "Now tonight is your. She was quite a sexy thing wearing a hot costume and we used to swim together and she used to love being slutty with me inside the pool. One such day while we were swimming one of her friends came to meet her and this is from where it all began. She wore a green short dress flaunting her waxed toned legs and her polished cleavage and I made up my mind to make her my bitch that very moment.We got introduced and I continued to swim and play in the pool and she was sitting outside the pool with. A couple of them thanked me and said no thanks. One said she was interested and would contact me later. I gave her my text number and continued my netsurfing. Around an hour later a lady contacted me online and asked if I would enjoy company. I said I would be happy to have her over. She told me that she would bring a friend. I asked her if her friend was male or female but told her it didn't matter. She said she would text me when she and her friend were on the way. Two hours later, the hot. .." she paused. "You know I like girls. But they don't. You know I just slept here, but they don't. All the guys who haven't been pushing me for a date will be calling by this evening..." I'm sorry..." I said."No. I had fun... it was my choice to go out with you and I could have taken a cab home if I'd wanted to..." But?"She laughed. "It's okay Mark. My choice. I'll deal with it..."Okay. I am a sucker for a pretty girl (even one I'm not sleeping with.)"Come on," I said, standing up."What?" Come.