Mistresst.netMistress T was sitting at a dinner table in Paris Drinking a coffee. Her pants were tight and leather and she had on a pink shirt that sh...wed off her body and a leather coat to balance out the color. Mistress T was in sandals today and she had her toes painted nice and pink. She was a very beautiful woman, think with blond hair that she sometime wore long. She was white with smooth skin. It was a day time outside and she was buttering her toast.She had her slave boy Tyrone. He a. ”They left. The shrink had a lot of research to do in just seven days. He made some calls. By the time Barb and Jim returned, the Dr. knew a lot more, and had seen the highlights and low points of Barbara's career. He had also spent a great deal of money for recording operations in the counseling room. Not obvious ones, hidden cameras, and sound microphones place strategically through out the whole area. All feeding to sophisticated recording equipment, in another room. Continuous. I asked Mom, but she said I needed to ask you.”“I sure hope you aren’t planning on joining the Army when you get out of high school. If your mother doesn’t kill you, I certainly will!”She laughed. “No, I am not going to join the Army.”I shrugged. “Well, I can tell you what I’ve been saying for years, that I had nothing better to do, but that’s not complete. The truth of it was that I was simply very immature. I mostly goofed off, in school and out. The only things I liked were football,. I know I'll cry all night after we get home.Only a week since Thanksgiving and I feel so lousy. I know something is wrong, but I can't tell Jake. He has enough problems.I lost my baby a week before Christmas and Mr. Burrows had to call someone to take me to the hospital. It was a little boy. I guess I had a growth inside me that pushed the baby out. When they removed the growth and I healed, the doctors said I would never be able to conceive another child. Poor Jake! God, we have always talked.