“What?” she asked, as the waitress moved off to place our order. “It felt good when you called me babe in front of the waitress…” She touche... my hand tenderly, and lifted it to her lips for a kiss. “You are my babe.” I moved in closer for a kiss. There were people everywhere, but I didn’t care. Besides, it looked like no one in the place cared either. Everyone was just so busy in their own little world. I held her face between my palms as the kiss became more passionate. “What was that for?”. They would be completely your responsibility. It has been quite some time since they have been well care for, at least in regards to issues like training, exercise, diet, etc. Those are real responsibilities.” His wife returned with a folder that she placed on the table as she took a seat on the side between us.The man took it and the pen placed on top of it, and slid it to me. “Please open the folder, read the document, and sign it. To go any further with this discussion regarding the position. And to have the very best one (in my own not so humble opinion, I freely admit) made in her model year, only made it better. The envious glances I was getting from co-workers didn't hurt either, although anyone shallow enough be impressed by the car I drive doesn't interest me otherwise.I savored the building anticipation of the drive home, knowing that this enforced waiting only made the eventual satisfaction even sweeter. And it did!But once I was home the house seemed a cold and empty place,. ? The time seemed to pass very slow as I tried as best I couldto become comfortable.? The pain in mynipples and balls has been escalating, and adding to the discomfort of theobvious, my limbs were also beginning to ache wickidleyunder the extreme duress of the bondage I had been placed in.? Sexual frustration was also holding me in it?s aweful grip.? Mistress seems to know how to keep me on theedge at all times and without the possibility of release, she takes greatdelight in using her teasing.