. I ignored the rest and wrote in a large black marker.Come to me tonight! (and wear stockings)Slipping it beneath her door, and knowing her husband w...as home I knew the risk I took, I relaxed the rest of my Saturday at the Nouveau Club downtown. It was time for our relationship to change.One in the morning a light knock echoed from my front door. I let Barb in and she looked nervous and scared, her husband was mere feet away from us."Master... !" Shut up Barb and come with me." I closed the. We both sat down and looked at each other, moved forward and kissed. Such a sweet kiss, I took her in my arms and she jumped on my lap. I looked into her eyes and we deeply toungue kissed for ages, I Hitched up her tennis dress to reveal a lovely set of satin panties, with a bulge! LittleLi was a ladyboy! No wonder I was so attracted to her. She looked at me with her big brown eyes and asked if i wanted her to leave. I put my finger to her lips to shush her then kissed her harder, this time. He would never hurt me, and I trust him completely. I am his for whatever purpose he needs, because he is the only man who has ever truly understood the desire, the craving, the hunger in me that's never truly satisfied.He keeps me in a bra and pantyhose most of the time, barefoot for the most part, but when I'm restrained and standing I must be wearing high heels. My hands are always bound. Always. If I need assistance, I must call the woman he's hired as a live-in "attendant" if he happens. *** Jill had thought that the first few days without Evan would be the worst, and they were pretty bad. But as time went on it became worse for her and she found that she was talking on the phone to her friend Cassie for hours at a time mostly complaining about how much she missed Evan. The first ten days Evan called promptly at eight PM and talked for about an hour. On the eleventh night he failed to call and Jill went ballistic, thinking he’d been in an accident, or worse. She had the desk.