I spent nights jerking off to a photograph she sent me and we’d skype for hours on end.After 4 years of college and 6 months of OPT, armed with a ma...ssive salary, I flew back to India. I had intentionally booked my flights so that the Mumbai-Bangalore flight was 12 hours after the London-Mumbai flight (I convinced my parents by telling them that it was the cheapest option) so that I could spend the evening with with her (she was a final year student in some college in Mumbai). On my final Skype. Janice then took a red ball gag that she had tucked in the back of her garter belt and placed it between Ian's red lips. Janice spun him around and then produced an old nylon stocking and bound his wrists together.Janice then took a seat and ordered her maid to turn around. She then reached across her body and snagged Ian's bicep and pulled him so he eventually was across her silky lap.Ian then felt his tiny maid's skirt and petticoat flipped up and placed under his bound hands. "This will. "No! Leave it! It's ok! Michele exclaimed.The night clerk had blatantly stared at her; his eyes roaming over her body. Michele was in no mood to take any shit after the long drive. The clerk tried to give her a hard time about not having a credit card but when she paid in cash for two night's accommodation he shut up. She could feel his eyes staring at her legs and buttocks as she walked away from the reception desk. What she didn't see as she left the reception area was the clerk picking up. Femme. Butch. Pride. Lauren shuddered not really understanding all of what she found. She also found that the magazine was heavily slanted in favor of the gay community instead of the balance that she would have liked. She turned another page, unable to put this down, trying to find her answer. Trying to understand why she was suddenly interested in this lifestyle. ‘I’m a lesbian, I came out after I left my husband.’ The memory haunted Lauren and she wanted to place a reason why. She shrugged.