She turned, not at all surprised to see me. "Who are you?" I asked."Cynthia," she said taking another drag on her cigarette.She was a Cynthia all righ...t. She had that rich bitch insouciance. The Academy hadn't broken her attitude yet. Maybe it never would.I stepped into the room as she took another puff then looked at the cigarette. "Are you going to punish me for smoking?"What the hell was she doing here? I was worried that Brandy had been blabbing to the entire school. This could be trouble.. I had to pick up my car after some repairs they had done; but that afternoon Ana texted me, saying she was free early and would go to see the mechanic to recover the car.I could not texted back, because my phone batteries suddenly went dead. But then I left my office early and rushed to the garage before anything could happen.When I walked in through the office door of the garage, the manager looked at me with those eyes that told me I was too late without saying a word…I went ahead and as I. She said you are a little pussy you know that? I looked up and tried to defend myself. But she cut me off. She said I can control you so easy. All I have to do is wear pantyhose of stockings and allow you to see my legs and you will do anything I ask you to. She was 100% correct. After supper she stood up and untied the bathrobe, she took it off and folded it up. She was standing next to the dinner table in her pantyhose and white button up blouse. She be gain unbuttoning it. She said are you. Nitya, after our last session, told Malvika that she’s seeing someone but didn’t inform her that she’s acting as a slave to him. She described some of our activities like ice therapy on boobs and pussy for very long and no fuck, or armpit licking and sucking, or cleavage biting etc to her and Malvika felt quite hot listening to them.I and Nitya planned to involve Malvika in one of our sessions and one day, when I was already at her house, she brought Malvika to her home without letting her know.