But Byron was our new neighbor and it was inevitable that we would meet him sooner or later. Apparently Jane had met him and was taken with him becaus...e she kept bringing up how lonely he seemed living in a white neighborhood and being the only black around. I even began to suspect that something might be going on between them. This state of affairs went on for several weeks until I finally met the guy while mowing the lawn one Saturday afternoon. He introduced himself and told me that he worked. The moaning. The tossing. The turning. It’s four in the morning, and Mistress Ariel had enough.She opens her brown eyes, hidden from all behind the evil, smoked goggle glasses of her gas mask. She lays there on her back, on a bed of white cotton sheets, pillows, and spreads, in her complete black latex and rubber Dominatrix outfit that covers her; a vision of powerful latex fetish femininity. Layers upon layers, all skin tight, all shiny, except for her lovely dress; it fit her tight through. I didn’t stick around to hear anymore as I went into the kitchen where mom was having her coffee. I knew Izzy wouldn’t start anything in front of mom so for now I felt safe. It wasn’t long before Gene came down all ready for school and mom offered to drive us and said Izzy needed to find a job. As mom was leaving Rileys ride pulled up. It felt weird not having Izzy trying to jerk me off as she was driving. Once we were at school the day was pretty basic. I didn’t need to meet mr.Edwards today. I got my next opportunity about a month later my parents set up for me to be tutored by one of the teachers who was recommended by the district. I was thrilled I thought he was yummy. First session was nothing exciting just school work which I hated, but 3 days later it was much more exciting. I was still 10 and I went to his office for tutoring I was wearing a little blouse, and short skirt with of course no panties on. I had stopped wearing panties except for when my mom was around so I didnt.