Forty odd years later, I can still remember every detail of thatperformance, however it is not something that I have ever shared, henceI'll keep it br...ef.I still believe I floated onto the stage as I have never felt so good inheels as I did that day, even when I wore ballet heels in a later femdomrelationship - but I digress...My mum, aunt and other grown up women all complimented me on how good anactor I was and that I managed to get into the role so well. My sisterswere less impressed,. “Help me out of this.”Jack eased my zip down, helped me out of my dress and trailed his nails over my back, my skin tingling in the wake of his touch. Brushing my hair aside, he kissed my exposed neck, unhooked my bra and slipped it off my shoulders. His hands found my breasts and I could feel his hot breath in my ear.“Max is going to love these,” he whispered as he delightfully teased my sensitive nubs sending a delicious shiver down my spine.The anticipation of doing something new, something. She had just starting consulting as a computer programmer and webdesigner, so finally she would be able to sever the ties to her psychologicallyabusive father. Among other things he had screwed up her credit by promisingto pay for anything she bought on her credit card, but then reneging on hispromise. Why she kept falling for his strange controlling ways she didn't know,and now she was set not to care either. As she watched Julie start loading up her first plate of food, Amber consideredher. I laugh. Yeah, it's rude, and if this woman didn't already hate me, she does now. I need a FBI agent protecting me like J. Edgar Hoover needs another dress. If luck holds, I'll survive this mess, and if luck doesn't, a thousand FBI agents couldn't save me. I manage to stop snickering."I think I got that handled, Special Agent Allbright," I say, trying to sound respectful. It's not her fault she got assigned to this."Still, that's my assignment," she says. "Brisco has made numerous comments to.