I had always confided in him when my morals conflicted with my dad's activities or something else concerning those kind of things.He thought he knew w...hat kind of a person I was, but this was the first he had ever heard of me enslaving anyone. It made him wonder, "Has he done something to me?"I felt like crying. I couldn't look up at him. I couldn't even speak. Mr. Higgs was like an anchor in my life. While everyone else had changed over the past couple of years, Mr. Higgs had remained the same.. ’ ‘Come on Mrs. Fallon, you’re not anything like my mom, you’ve always acted young and I’ve always had fun when I was around you, besides you’re beautiful. I just want to take you out for a good time.’ I could feel my cheeks turning red as I thought what the hell, so I told him yes before I chickened out. I asked him where we were going, he just said it would be a surprise and I should dress nice but comfortable. He leaned down and kissed me a long slow kiss right on the lips, I felt my heart. "FUCK!" said a shocked Vikki who nevertheless didn't attempt to get off me."I think that about covers it," said the policewoman who couldn't help but smile.The man in the suit, I assumed he was the detective, looked Vikki over from top to bottom before glancing briefly at where our genitals were joined. Then he looked me in the eye. "My name's Detective Brewer and I guess you're feeling better then?"At about the time Vikki, both sets of parents and Madeleine were entering the private room at. “Her nipples have been erect since I came into the room. From here I can see that her pussy is wet.”“What does that tell you?”“Just the thought of you coming in here and making her do things excites her.”“Right, but she’s not really excited about me controlling her. She’s aroused at the thought of anyone doing it, including you.”“How can you tell that?”“I just watch what she does. There are lots of clues. Try it yourself. Tie Christine’s hand to the footboard and see what she does. Be.