This story is about A.A, a 36-year-old lady from Hyderabad was in between a divorce. She was well educated, intelligent, dusky with 34-30-34 stats. On... morning, A messaged she was coming to a mall next to my place and asked if I was free to accompany her. I said ok.She was feeling low due to her divorce issues and managing things alone. I had sensed it and was trying to cheer her. After an hour of shopping and having some snacks, she asked if I had any plans. I replied with a wink that she was. She literally thundered at me "What do you think you're doing, slave? Who ordered you to come here and wake me?" "It was my idea, Mistress," I answered. "Slave Tom and I thought you and Mistress Beth would enjoy a new slave to awaken you." "How dare you think, Slave," roared Mistress Brenda. "Your job is not to think, but to obey. You're just a piece of meat carrying a tongue and cock for our pleasure. You'll both be sorry for this."I cringed before her anger. "I'm sorry Mistress. I'll leave. ‘I’m going to be leaving.’ ‘Oh, no, Alexandra, you’re not going to be leaving yet,’ Charlie replied coolly, almost cruelly. ‘I haven’t given you what you came here for …’ ‘It’s been nice to meet you, Charlie, but I’ve got to go,’ she said backing away. ‘You don’t want to go, Alexandra. You want to COME!’ he bragged. ‘Have you forgotten about this?’ Alexandra froze as Charlie fished out his big, half-erect penis and waved it at her in triumph. A wave of revulsion passed over her – what was. The one woman that had looked at Cindy’s nipples as well as all the other women we walked by, that were facing the door, I noticed had a look at my groin region, since I did have a hard-on when Cindy and I stepped into the restaurant door. As Cindy and I ate our breakfast and teased each other, I noticed that one young guy kept looking at us, all thou he seemed to be looking at Cindy more than me but he did look at me quite a bit, right before he would look at Cindy for a moment, then look away.