Hence the question: “What’s this?”Anna is apparently under the impression that I am angry, or that I’m about to be (which is a possibility). S...o she hastily tries to explain. In her hurry, she fumbles the explanation (I chose her for her looks, not for her smarts), but I get the gist of it: Jenny (the other girl) is a fellow slave whom Anna met online. They got to talking about the kind of things they like to have done to them, and about the scenes that I put Anna through. Which, apparently, got. His friend was sitting in the living room, an older, heavyset black man. "Hi, I'm Dave" I said to him. He smiled, "Mike" was all he said. We all sat around in Ron's living room, just talking about crap when Mike asked me if I came over often. "Not as much as I would like" I said, smiling and looking at Ron. Ron started to laugh but stopped as Mike looked at him. He must have known something was going on between the two of us. Ron and I keep things discreet, and behind closed doors but I guess. . it was obvious he was sweating profusely underneath it... she put the hood down and then picked up a scalpel..."Don't move sweetie... I don't want to cut you now..."He kept perfectly still as she expertly cut the plastic off his head down to his neck. Still leaving the rest of him encased in plastic and rubber and bondage...She took a cloth and wipe his distorted face... she smiled as she looked at the wrinkles from the plastic and rubber and pressure and the lines from the head harness.She. Saturday night at the party it seemed like a good time so I set a trap for him." Doesn't sound like the story I heard." Listen to me Grady. Like I said, it backfired on me. I dressed up real good and Colin started to hit up on me. I let him think it was working and he suggested we go back to the storeroom. We kissed a little because I had to do it, to set him up. After a while he was playing with my tits, but outside my bra. I slipped my panties off and waved them under his nose to tempt him.