Once they were both home, and after spending time with their families, they both started writing down what they thought Tracy should have to say to he...r clients.Christina thought that it should be something like, “Hi, I am Tracy, a worthless slut, who needs to make some money to buy a new collar and leash to wear for my Mistresses. You can help me by letting me suck your cock and it will only cost you $1.00. Please may I suck you?”But Linda thought something else. Hers went like this, “I am a. Bitch walked in to the living room followed by the fat bastard.Hewas at least six foot and twenty stone,bald mid forties whatever,grey suit.Hefollowed bitch into the living room as she put on the light.M was standingon a coffee table at the far end of the room wearing bitches wedding dress,holdinga whip in one hand and a pair of handcuffs in the other, she looked magnificent.Godthat girl could make my blood rush.The two shocked individuals stared atM and walked further into the room.My cue.He. “Can you name a single, crazy, spur-of-the-moment thing you’ve done? Just one?”“I doubt it,” I said. “I don’t do ‘spur-of-the-moment’.”“No kidding,” Janey said flatly. “You’ve got ‘Doctor Mike’ on the brain and it’s keeping you from having fun!”“I do have fun!” I protested.“Yes, you do. Ordered, regular, analyzed fun. Whoop-de-do! I swear, your life is as regimented as an Orthodox church service!”“I don’t see that as a bad thing,” I replied.“No, of course not. You have every single step in your. I’ve been with you and Kathy, so why not?”“Are you sure? You just met Pam, and you know I’m very protective of you.”“You are, and I really do appreciate it. It’s OK most of the time, so long as you aren’t over-protective. You’ve been pretty good because we had our talks when you came home. I’ve changed a lot, thanks to you. We already talked about me dating and stuff. It’s fine, Steve. You’ll be there. I trust you. So sure, yes, let’s do it!”I pulled Bethany into a tight hug and whispered in.