Sarina has given me so many different little items to buy and look that her humiliation at this store is very devilish. I trot with heels clicking and...wiggling having to follow this young man around and everyone can see the dressed to the nines little office girl.Another humiliation at not one but two Marine supplies stores. Think about it, dressed like a secretary, looking for parts to a boat, the ultimate bimbo!!! All these stores have huge parking lots; I have to walk in these heels and. "You fucking liar! Why? How could you? God damn you! Let me go and take me to the airport you no good lying Son of a Bitch! I am not one of your whores like them!"I moved my hands during her tantrum and took a handful of hair in my left hand. She reeled as my right hand made contact with her face. Her mouth dropped open yet the fire in her eyes was still evident as she glared at me. "You are my slave, these are your sister slaves. Your agreement is signed. I am your Master and you will learn. I said to him – send anyone, all are cutie pies, I stay in farmhouse, send to there.And I moved to farmhouse, but actually not in inside coz anyone of my friend came here for drinking or changing.Soon one the rasiya mandli girl came here, her named Pinky, I called her to backside of farmhouse, which was completely covered with trees and crops.I started talking with her, her sweet voice made me horny again and again, she said – babu do fast, I have only one hour then someone come over here to. What happened next? You’d never guess. I know I wouldn’t.Steve got up and got dressed, real casual. I was frozen, trying to think of something to say to Chris. He just kind of stared at me. Steve started to leave- then on his way out shook hands with Chris! “Thanks, man,” my husband said. I think my jaw hit the floor.Chris came over to me. Then he grinned. Then he explained.Steve really did have a business called Satisfaction Anonymous. He and Chris knew each other from.