"That brought me to life. "No, you're not. Have you eaten?" Yes." Let's see what we've done with you, then," I directed. "Take off your clothes." Ther..., uh, hasn't been much, really," she mumbled while nervously unzipping her skirt. "Just the braces." Why not the eyeglasses?" I wondered aloud."I have to have permission, I think." The skirt hit the floor and she stepped out of it, then pulled her top over her head."My fault, then," I muttered. "Well, I need to do an eval. Keep going. And start. The sun was out and it had to be about 40-45 degrees. I came downstairs with the bowl and a lighter and made new plans for us. Its nice out, lets smoke in the hot tub. That sounds fucking fantastic, he responded, gettting off the couch showing off his morning wood through his boxers. He came up and made out with me a little, and i felt his cock through his boxers. We grabbed the weed and headed downstairs and into the yard, only in our boxers and socks. It was a little chilly when we were. A round coffee table was in the centre of the living room on a white rug. The stairs were opposite the front door and were steep; the kitchen was small with a breakfast bar. “Looks nice,” I say, putting my backpack down on the stool at the breakfast bar. “How weird was that what we just saw back there?” Clive asked. I laughed and put my arms around his neck and drew him in for a kiss. “Baby, I think we were seeing things. We’d been walking for so long and were tired and our eyes were playing. So I went on your computer and searched your browsing history – you really should clear that some time, by the way – and watched a couple of the videos. And I got pretty turned on by the idea of being in control.”I cleared my throat as she spoke.“So here’s what is going to happen. Whether you ever thought this was going to happen or not, it is. Tonight. Right now. For the rest of the night, however long I want it to last, you are my bitch. You will do whatever I say. Do you understand?”“Yes,” I.