Now that I had some idea of where the men behind me were hiding, I decided to attack them first because I deemed them to be the most dangerous. I slit...ered out of my current hiding place while bullets were still raining down on my original firing position. I figured that I needed to get to one side, even if I could not get behind the men to my rear, so I wormed my way to my left. My intention was to try to take out the guy at that end of the line and to work my way across as the opportunity. It's getting late. The guys should be here any minute now." I know. I'm just so nervous I feel faint." Well you better get over it real quick. Here." She said handing memy dress."Step into it and I will zip you up. Where are your shoes?" By the closet." I answered as she zipped me up..Judy handed me up shoes that we just bought a few short hours ago asI sat back down the bed to buckle them in place."Judy, please don't make me do this." I begged."I'm not making you do anything. You had a choice. 'Can you submit?' was all the private inbox said. It was probably a harmless message, sent by a silly teenager or sick old man, but it struck a nerve - one of my most secret fantasies was that I longed to be dominated. I longed to be a slave to someone powerful and charasmatic - someone that made me feel nervous but loved. I longed to submit. In a second I had made up my mind and I quickly typed a message back.'I can submit'Those 3 little words changed my life. *A few hours later, I recieved. I never know how and what to talk with girls/aunties and i thought i shouldn’t miss the great chance today and so started with a “Hi”. She too responded well with a hi and a smile. I introduced myself and she too introduced her name as Lakshana of age 27. We started speaking about our education, family and everything which made both of us comfortable.While speaking with her, i was continuously seeing her boobs, so that she ll know my intention. But she never stopped talking with me, even after.