“I think there’s a class in an hour,” says Maria, trying to encourage her. The woman nods to herself and closes the door. Sandra takes her mat a...ay from the wall and puts it right in front of Maria’s mat. Maria goes to the blinds at the side of the studio that serve as windows to the rest of the gym, and she twists them shut. She takes a key out of her bra and uses it to lock the studio door.“Perfect,” she says as she comes back to Sandra. “Now we won’t be disturbed.” Maria looks up at me and. From the time we step inside the front door, I own you, do you understand? You will follow my orders and pleasure me as I instruct. When I am done, you may leave," Vince completed his interrogation."I understand," I replied as I stood up to follow Vince out of the coffee shop, grateful for my loose fitting ski pants that concealed the raging boner between my legs.* * * * * *As Vince closed the front door of the cabin, he turned to me and ordered, "Strip naked, now."Eager to please my. That was the only I could walk in theheels, and the bra and the extra weight on my chest, it changes yourposture. If I sat in my normal way, it seems like it would hurt myback." Hell, I'm just talking about the fact that you CAN walk in heels.You've had, what, less than an hour of practice? And yet you look likeyou've been wearing them most of your life. I like to think I'm prettyagile, but you put those things on my feet and I'm positive I'd bespending more time on my butt or on my face. "Because trust me, it IS Thursday." I know, I know," Petra replies with a giggle. "I get to dress up tonight,not this lunchtime." So why so worried?" I ask."It's just- ugh," Petra spits. "You know Allie, Allie Gresham?" Yeah, she used to do cheer club with us last year, didn't she?" I ask."Used to, yeah," Petra says. "Melissa was never very kind to her, if youremember?" Ah- yeah..." I grimace as I start to recall the previous year at school,the repeated sneering and teasing- and worse- that.