I ran in and once again there was one cubicle free so I headed in and locked the door, looked around and there was a bit of toilet paper over the glor...yhole. I was disappointed, did this mean I wouldn't get to have any action? As i started to weigh up whether it would be brave or stupid to just take the toilet paper off so i could see through to the other cubicle a finger appeared through the hole. This was it, this must be the invitation, I ripped off the toilet paper and looked through and saw. After paying at the front desk, I met her upstairs and we entered the room. After thorough review, she signed the temporary contract establishing the rules of engagement, changed into her outfit and walked over to the corner of the room. There lay my little red heart-shaped rug, and on the desk next to it awaited her collar and restraints. She knelt on the rug and closed her eyes in meditation while I patiently waited in a chair at the table by the door for her to find her sub-space.Several. Amy's head shot up to face the ceiling as she moaned out softly. Clara was determined that at some point she would make Amy moan as loud as Amy had made her moan.Suddenly Amy pushed Clara away, making her lie flat on the bed as Amy leaned forwards like a tigress advancing on her prey. Her palms rested on Clara's breasts, gripping them tightly through the bra. There was a ripping sound and Clara's bra fell away.Amy winked.Then she started to rub Clara's boobs, pushing them together then rolling. There was about 6 inches of flat bare midriff showing. For a fleeting second I thought shit she’s hot!.I tried to concentrate on looking for a pair of trousers. As I flicked through the wardrobe she spoke again.“You also have a neat nice arse”“Ok, missy….. I really do think it’s time you went” I said firmly.“I only said you have a nice arse, and it true” she beamed. I can’t help it if you keep showing it to me”“Look, I think this has gone far enough” I said firmly. you really should.