She stood, erect and proud, at just under six foot tall, and moved with the sinuous grace of a man eating feline. A grizzled old Staff Sergeant saw me...lusting after her and said. "She would devour you like a new born goat daktari; stick to the uasherati in Mombasa."Captain N'Kombu was the liaison between the brigade tasked with hunting down the Shiftas and Kenyan army military intelligence, and Harry knew her from Sandhurst."She's probably the cleverest woman in Kenya you'll be likely to meet.. “C-Cayla” I said, wide eyed. “What are you doing here?” I said, slowly. I was so confused, like a bat being suddenly exposed to the sun. Having no clue what just happened. Before I Knew it, she was standing in front of me, pushing me against the counter, with no escape. She took off her jacket and threw it behind her. Then tiptoed to kiss me, but I put my hands on her shoulder and pushed her down, so she couldn’t. “Come-on Ty! You can’t possibly like that blonde bimbo over me?” She said,. And while I enjoyed giving her what she wanted, in no way am I a natural dom. She would always beg for more, and I found it increasingly difficult to keep up with her needs. And so I looked to the internet for answers. I signed up to a mainstream fetish forum and looked for ideas and ways to improve and embrace my dominant side. And that is when I found a post advertising the services that I thought were exactly what my wife needed. *DISOBEDIENT SLAVE YOU CAN'T SEEM TO TRAIN? DOES YOUR SLAVE. When I looked around to continue watching Chandra and Madison, I was taken by surprise, as Chandra was standing right in front of me. With a grin, she sat down on my knee and asked, ‘Why are you sitting back here all by yourself?’ With a grin of my own, I teasingly said, ‘Waiting for you to come over here and sit on my lap.’ She laughed and wiggled her ass on my thigh, the heat from her sex even through her clothes was like a fiery brand against my leg. ‘Well, here I am, so your plan worked,.