She felt him approach then screamed into the gag as she felt his hands grab her full breasts and squeeze them violently, the thin material of her top ...nd her bra doing little to protect the soft flesh, or her nipples, now hard and extended from the cold air of the garage. She felt his fingers press deep into her breasts, twisting them before letting go, fingers trailing down to grasp the bottom of Her shirt, and slowly sliding it upward over her stomach, she felt the material slow as it reached. The dom in him complimented the sub in me so well, that I let him guide me through cam shows, anal, threesomes, foursomes, asphyxiation, and more - loving every second of it, just like a good little sub. It got to the point where vanilla sex just didn't do it for me anymore. It had to be wild and dirty, kinky and hardcore. Otherwise, I just wasn't satisfied. I had turned into an insatiable, dirty, little girl. I wanted to try more and more. Whatever my guy wanted, I wanted to give him. Richard could imagine him finding pleasure even in the hardest of times."So you never really said what you did for a living," Richard said."Ah, but I did. I am a collector." Art?" Primarily, yes," Harvey said. "Have you been to the art museum?" Yes, during orientation we went." I was involved with acquiring a number of the pieces that you see there." Really?" Yes. Particularly in the contemporary wing. Here," Harvey said, pouring the tea into Richard's cup, and then into his own. "Best drunk as. "Trish has been having an ongoing affair with Brandon's father for about sixteen years. That's where she goes twice a week. Good ole Preston has a house over on Southacres Drive and that's where Trish goes to be with him."Megan could tell by the expression on Trish's face that it was true."Now back to the money," I said. "Trish got more than $600 thousand from the divorce settlement. She and Brandon have been living with us free of charge and good ole Preston has been paying all of Brandon's.