With the result that simply pulled harder in my ear, until I stood tiptoe. This was easy for her, as I’m very petite only about 1,5 metres and she�...�s almost 1,8 metres. She repeated her order and once again I gave in all to easy, reached up under my quite short dress and slid my panties down, until they slide down around my ankles. She let go of my ear, discouraged I bent down to pick up my panties, while I was bent over, she lifted up my skirt, so everybody could see my bare ass. Blushing deep. It’s not that they didn’t think I was a total hellian, it was just this issue of responsibility that seemed to convince them to shell out the money to hire someone “more capable of getting Randy to bed on time.” At least when any babysitter came over, they left the explicit instructions to leave me alone unless I turned the music up to loud or if smoke was coming from my room. So during Jennifer’s first visit, a night my parents went to the movies and then to dinner at the new Italian place. I gave her a food regimen for her to maintain. That day we didn’t do much. The next day we both went to the terrace. I brought a weighing machine. I told her to stand on the weighing machine. She was at 68 kg.Me: You have to reduce at least 13 kg, my dear.Shruti: 13 kg! Can I do it?Me: Of course you can. First of all, I need to know few things before we start the session.Shruti: Of course, ask away.Me: It’s going to be a little personal. Are you ok with that, dear?Shruti: No problem, after all,. I bucked but was held down by his weight.“Whose tits are these?”“Yours! Yours!” “To bind them? To hurt them? To use nipple clamps on? To show to anyone I chose to? To let anyone I chose use them?“Yes, Sir, yes.”“Tell me about your pussy and your ass.”“Yours, Tom, all yours, to do anything you want.”“Will you come again without asking for permission?”“No, no, I won’t. I promise.”“Will you be available for me and anyone I chose anytime I decide?”“Yes.”“Will you accept without complaining whatever.