He poundedall the man out of me. Made me a bitch. I need a man to control me andkeep me as his bitch. I want it to be as obvious as this blue hair. Iw...nt to wear my status for all the world to see. I see no limits.The chills return and I scrunch up in my seat as my body surrenders tothe tremors. I use a meditation technique to calm down. The tremorssubside. I feel no more a man today than the Hispanic mom does. I feelcloser to her for some odd reason than I do the three white kids downthe other. . lovely. My mind was hazy, I was ... languid. My internal eyes were watching the nipple-sucker, though my physical eyes were still closed. My nipple-sucker was Heather.Then I felt a hand on my face, gently easing fingertips across my cheek, up the side of my face, to my forehead, across my crown. Despite my eyes still being closed, I could “see” that the caressing hand was Rhee’s. I knew that touch.The nipple-sucker began kissing my right breast, then just under it, then she began sliding down. Nice bed. Very little chance our roommates will come back..." Ya never know who might go back to the room to take a crap or catch a few Z's. No, I need more time to think about it; besides neither of us wants to get caught."She got up to leave and turned back asking, "Is your email secure? can your wife read it?" My email is private," I said with obvious disappointment clouding my face.Smiling, Darlene said, "Check your inbox in the next week or so, I'll let you know. Besides, we'll be seeing. ” I said as I stared in amazement.Each office was bigger than 4 down stairs. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into one of the offices – it was beautiful better decked out then my own home with audio and large plasma on the wall.“So you up for a drink?” she said as she walked over to the bar opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of bubbly“Oh no I have to drive the sleigh” I said nervously.She poured a glass and skulled it down.“So let’s see if I can find that thing to suck on.” She.