“Do you know where the transmitter is?”“What’s that?”“It’s what sends the electrical charge.”A tear rolled down her other cheek. She h...ung her head and shook it. Steele leaned closer to inspect the collar. Tilda pulled back.“Who are you?” she asked.“Do you know Annamae Miller?” Tilda shook her head. “She’s a girl like you. She’s gone missing and I’m looking for her.”“Like me? A black girl?”“Yes.”“From here?”“Yes. Are you?”“No. Some guy drugged me and when I woke up I was in this town, wherever. She once again answered so innocently. I was getting fed up with her ‘plastic innocence’ and thought it was just a smoke screen. Let’s face it, she was having sex with a 40 year old when she was 14. I stood up and undid my flies, and stood by her, with my crotch close to her face. She smiled and instantly pulled my trousers down. She smiled wider as she pulled out my semi hard cock from my boxers, and slowly moved her head towards my hardness. I saw her close her eyes and open her mouth wide as. The sexy outfits, the new sense of assertiveness has been great - I never thought I would enjoy being truly submissive in the bedroom, but when you are dominant and aggressive it is such a turn on. Not that I want that all the time, but it is definitely something that I would like to see more of. You know that I have experimented with guys before. It really didn’t bother me at all this time… you know, even being a bottom wasn't all that bad. It might be something we could play around with. What do you think?” "Hmmm. What do I think? I think I hardly see you the way it is now. What about us? You’re already burning the candle at both ends. When's the last time we made love?” I said, with pleading eyes. “Don't be silly, we’ll be fine. Once this house is completed we will have an abundance of time together. We can take a cruise or extended vacation and let your Mom watch Brian.” “You promise?” “Yes, I promise. No worries.” …………. Without us realizing, our red hot romance had cooled a.