I quickly came to my senses as I remembered the bet and the money he promised me if I was to resist… well, I didn’t do very well so far, but being... the competitive person I am, I was sure going to give it a try this time around. “She caught me by surprise! It won’t happen again!” I said. Henry smiled and lifted up my chin to place a magnificent kiss on my mouth. Wow! He had a very skilled tongue, as he kissed me for what seemed an eternity but it could only have been seconds, I started to. "Sir?" the man muttered."Did the lady arrive alone or did someone bring her?"The waiter was silent for a moment. I saw Tiffany's nipples stiffen underneath the dress. She knew what I meant. It was a reference from one of her favorite stories. In that story, the main character -- a submissive woman whose Master loved nothing better than pimping her out -- had her meet her appointments this way. Sitting in a white dress with a glass of wine in front of her. As each man finished with her, he would. We also showed off the neat and tidy cooking classroom, the shop room and the music room with its own baby grand piano.She noted the wheelchair lift at the one end of the corridor and the wheelchair accessible stall in the students' washrooms. "Were those built in when the school was first built?" she wondered."They were planned, but we didn't need the wheelchair elevator until we got a kid with spina bifida. As a result, this little elevator is a very recent construction." Stuart puffed out. You would need to spend the whole night and do anything that instructed you to do. They will pay me $800 US and you will get $600 of that. That is enough to get you home. Are you willing to do that?" "I have never had sex for money but I don't have a lot of choices so I think I can do it." He smiled at me, "They have already given me my part of the money and they will give you the $600 in the morning. You must do a very good job for them. I hope you enjoy sex." "I do. I've never been.