BEEP BEEP! was the sound that broke her concentration. “Very nice” was the next thing she heard as she looked round at the builder that was hangin...g out of the window of his van staring into her car. He was about 40 and well built with a shaved head. She looked down at her lap and noticed her skirt pulled up around her waist and the tip of her cock poking out of her panties, which where damp with pre cum. She had really got carried away. As the man watched she felt herself going red with. “Uh uh, Jamie I think you forgot something there.” Jamie thought for a moment. “Yes, mistress.” Stella got a little jolt of excitement hearing this man bend to her will with such ease. She smiled and leaned back in her chair. “Do you have any questions before we begin today’s first session?” “Mrs. Ack…. Mistress, do you have a husband?” “Good catch, fuck toy. But that’s a personal question. The difference between your personal questions and mine is I’m the boss. Let me. There were a bunch of cars stopped in the street outside it. "Oh hell," I said to myself. Then to Julie I said, "Better step on it, Babe, there's something happening down there."She didn't answer, but drove us to as close as we could get. We parked at the curb and got out. We had to walk the half block left to get to my place. There were big vans with TV logos on them, men and one woman with cameras pointed toward the entrance, and a bunch of perfect hair dos on imperfect people yelling. It truly looked beautiful in the pictures. A gorgeous home defined to be on the outer fringes of the town with an open and wide driveway, good for parking of at least 3—4 cars and a big private back yard. The rent was very reasonable and the best of all, the rent was to be paid on week to week bases. Nonstop [Express] bus service to the city, where the job was available just around the corner for a very nominal charge and took hardly 20 mins to the destination. It seemed to be the perfect place.