The little notes on the check were also out of the ordinary. I'm sure everyone has seen the "Thank You" in flowery script on the back of the check, fo...lowed by a little smiley face. My check from Anna was usually some variation of "I hope you were happy with my service! Please come see me again soon! Anna." I also saw that her name was written a little smaller than her note, as if she was almost embarrassed to take credit.The almost-a-curtsey whenever I thanked her for something was a nice. Pressing against me I could feel his hard on straining. I reached out to touch his bulging cock as I sucked on his fingers. He grabbed me by the wrist and twisted my arm behind my back, almost spitting in my face as he said‘Not until I tell you you can SLUT…Now…pull your knickers down’Rubbing my aching wrist I did as I was told…‘I want you to step out of them how much of a slut you are.’I stepped out of my knickers, hardly believing that I was taking them off in such a public place. I wasn’t. ‘Can you try again?’ Noella asked her. The cashier tried another two times before Noella reluctantly handed over some of her fast dwindling cash before walking of the store swearing under her breath. That’s it! The credit cards are the last straw! I’m going to kill you Damien! Shaking with anger, she walked to her car when she spotted ‘Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome’ standing by his car in the aisle three cars over. Blood rushed to her face, anger surging through her body. She opened the car door a. She didn't know his name, he had told her to call him 'Master' and if she forgot his reminders were brutal. Her arms were still sore from yesterday, though it appeared the bruises had already faded."Lie down on your back." He ordered.She complied, fear creeping along her spine. She knew what was coming.Ann was a real estate agent, a profession that was viciously competitive. When a call had come into the office from a man who had a house to sell she had jumped on it immediately. She did have.