I stripped naked and walked down the familiar hall to Jaimies room. I still remembered taking her virginity and her first time for everything I had t...ained her to do. I remembered taking and using his wife Pam and how she was my slut as well now. Now, I was going to take him again. Weak sissy slut!I turned and opened the door, he was facing away from me, on all fours, wearing a short dress, stockings, garter belt, Pam's panties and I could see Jaimies in his mouth. I had removed my leather. Finally, several years after the death of his second wife, he joined a website devoted to porn of all types and people who shared their interests online. That was two months ago. A month later She had contacted him. He corresponded with Her for a month, telling Her all his desires and need to serve a Dominant Lady. She questioned him intensely, counseled him, and brought out the truth of what was meant by his wants. She had met him yesterday at a local restaurant; She was the same age as he. "I don't know," Sable said.I grabbed a pad of paper and pen. "Give me her name, address and telephone numbers?" Her name is Loni, spelled with one N and an I, Loni Masterson. She's better known by her work name – Zane, no last name."I chuckled. "Yep, she's a supermodel. Only a supermodel, top-notch singer, or actress would get away with using one name." I wrote down the address and telephone numbers Sable gave me."Okay, first things first," I said. "I'll call a man I know in Denver. He's an. She was with her most perfect body with the beautiful curves and that erotic navel was visible since her top ends before that and the prettiest face, with her natural naughty smile and the killing look of her deep black eyes made me really mad. I have taken some more close-ups of her breasts, midriff and thighs for my own collection without her knowledge. [This camera I got from my uncle in Dubai during the his last vacation for scoring high first class in 12th class] After our lunch I said.