It also gave me an interesting read on how each client viewed his relationship to me. Some viewed CC as protected, since I had laid claim to her. Othe...rs viewed her as inferior, since she was bound and they were not, yet.My favorite reaction came first. Reuben wanted to be mounted face to face with her. That was physically impossible, but I managed a reasonably good imitation. As a reward, I stuck two condom covered fingers into CC's cunt, and placed it under Rueben's nose, while I administered. I didn't cost anything you see. Boys didn't need to spend anything on me to get me to go all the way. I was the sure thing, the girl a boy could practice on before he went all the way with his girlfriend. But was I girlfriend material? NO FUCKING WAY! No boy ever wanted me for a permanent girlfriend and they certainly never wanted to take me to any of the school dances held frequently throughout the school year so I had simply never gone.And it wasn't as if I hadn't tried several times to. At first glance, it looked and felt like an easy chair, but it had been modified: there was a slight draft between my legs, due to the opening there.I had seen queening chairs in videos. Some were just a supported toilet seat, functional but inelegant. Some were padded or had provision for the comfort or restraint of the properly positioned face below. This outdid them all. I could imagine sitting here whether or not it was being used as intended.“I love it!” I exclaimed, running my hand over. . you might as well remove your underwear as well... No one will see us here anyways." Mark wasn’t exactly sure why his mum wanted him to take of all his clothes in the middle of a public park, even if they weren’t really visible from here, and they hadn’t seen many people yet, he was still a bit confused about it, but didn’t argue, and he did as he was told. He almost never argued with his mother, because she knew what was best for him, something she always told him. Mark was standing there.