Im about to turn around and ask him what he’s looking at when it pings at our floor. As soon as the doors open he brushes past me with a polite ‘e...cuse me’ as he heads right for the sandblasted glass door that read Garrison and Caldwell. I follow after him at a slower pace and watch as he walks head held high with confidence and a swagger to his step that seems arrogant, if a walk can be arrogant that it. The first thought that comes to mind is i really hope I’m not working anywhere near him.. I began struggling desperately to get out of the apartment and away from this woman who was so obviously deranged. But she handled me easily, lying down on top of me and holding me in place with her thighs tightly holding my head and muffling my increasingly desperate screams. Then the darkness washed over me and I stepped out of myself for awhile.As I slowly worked my way back to reality, my head didn't seem to work right. For that matter neither did anything else. I was lying flat on my back. Jennifer’s friend Renee left the party with a guy from my frat, which did surprise me as she usually preferred black guys or white wildly tattooed women. Brittany, who had been acting very horny, was wanting her boyfriend to go back to her apartment, and she was supposed to provide Jennifer with a ride home that evening. So I was very excited when Jennifer came up and asked if she could hang around and have me give her a ride back to her place later. That “later” turned out to be the next day.. She wasn't sure how Lilli would react. Jona has always been a sub, and Master D. had owned her for 6 years, and even though Lilli sometimes hinted that she liked being submissive, this was a bit surprising after all. Lilli was not protesting though. She seemed curious as to what He had in store for them. Jona smiled at Master D. as if to say "See, I told you so." "Very well," he ordered, "on your knees." Immediately Jona moved into her well-known position, and Lilli quickly followed suit..