I tossed my backpack on the table as my mother looked up at me.“Gwendolyn, that’s a hundred and fifty-year-old antique table!” She was the only... person I knew that called me by my full first name.“Oops, sorry.” She knew I didn’t mean it. I walked to the kitchen counter and hopped up on it and sat on the kitchen counter swinging my legs. “Honestly, one would think you were raised by trailer trash. I don’t know why I wasted all my money on those cotillions and etiquette classes when you insist. They're also looking for someone to partner with him, so all of you are going to the casting call with him in the morning."It was interesting to see the different reactions. Kat had obviously been on a casting call and took it in stride. For the other four, they were all excited. Kat and I left Tiffany to deal with that mess.I was starved so Kat and I went to dinner. She told me Ford had hired Aubrey to help coach their models in Europe. Kat also was starting to pick up steady work. Next, I. She was still looking at me with a very different expression… And then she went to kitchen…And I was like shit man she saw me… Many thoughts were running in my mind like what if she asks about that to me… Or what if she tells anything about this to anyone and so on…Then she came back… I soon started the lesson without any delay…I completed the chapter and went back to home… And still that sight was running in my mind… How lucky that sweat drop is… I then got lied on bed and was thinking about. Afterward, I spread my legs and dragged my pussy on the floor to wipe it. Again, I was forced to behave like a dog. The feeling of degradation was beginning to sink in. Jason and I had played before, experimented with domination and bondage and I was absolutely sure I wanted to do this. But at the same time? the feeling I was experiencing, the feeling of being naked and helpless and forced to act like an animal, it was new. Powerful. Arousing. Weird. I returned to my spot on the concrete.