"I jumped back with a start and turned to find myself being confronted bya high class woman. She appeared to be a company executive and wasdressed fo... more than success. She was wearing a very expensive looking,white miniskirt suit. The fitted jacket was unbuttoned, reveling a blackshirt with the top two buttons undone. Her shoes were white, three inchspiked high heels. The only jewelry I could see were a pair of diamondstud earrings, a long thin gold necklace descending deep into her. She jumped on her bike and a half minute later she was up on the road and pedaling away from Mike's place as fast as her legs could churn. She shot over the top of a hill so fast that she almost missed seeing the biker who shot past her, heading in the opposite direction. She squeezed her hand brakes and so did the other biker."Baby doll!" Mike gasped, circling his bike back toward her. "What luck! I've been thinking about you all week. I couldn't get my mind off you. I was wondering how I was. I lick the bowl. My portions are so small that I searchfor every available calorie, but I must clean my bowl completely; Iwould be severely punished for any waste. I wash my bowl, and rush tomy room, and grab a thermos of Hezzie?s milk for my lunch. I have todress for school and the bus is arriving soon,I tear off my maid?s uniform and hang it very carefully. Mother insiststhat unless I have her specific permission, I must dress for school inonly the most exaggerated little girl party. I stood there looking around, in desperate need of a good piss. Not seeing anyone, I finally relaxed and let go. Warm fluid darkened my pants and flowed down my legs. It just kept coming and coming, flowing down my legs and puddling around my bare feet.I almost came from the intensity. Finally spent, I stepped inside and closed my apartment door tossing my shirt aside. I undid the button and zipper on my blue jeans and slipped my hand inside, leaning back on the door. I quickly frigged my.