She did shout, but ran inside and looking back at me. Again those mischievous smile and this time I clearly saw she was biting her lip. I drove to my ...place and things were going around in my mind, why Meena did that. If she really liked getting spanked and all that. I thought of talking to her and so called her and asked, what was she doing. She said she got fresh, changed clothes and was just lying down to go to sleep. I asked if she is going to sleep so soon. She said she has nothing to do. I then told her to reach out to the four corners of the bed with her arms and legs, which she did. “You are not to move from that position,” I told her, “or I’ll use those cuffs to keep you still.”“I’ll try” she said.“And those are the last words you’re to speak unless I ask you a specific question or for a color check. Otherwise, I’ll gag you. Nod if you understand.” She did. “Good – now we begin!”The room was dimly lit in a warm glow. I pulled a stick candle from under the bed, lit it, then. That certainly helped to make me feel better!Once I arrived at the "party" it was the same usual stuff, networking, chatting, exchanging pleasantries. Three men asked me to go dance so I was kept busy and it felt nice to have men desire me. I started thinking that maybe I should just go with another man since I had been dropped. As the evening wore on I decided to go back early but as I walked towards the exit, someone grabbed my butt roughly in the crowd. I spun around ready to slap the. He affixed it to his head and secured it with bobby pins. He spritzed the bedroom with gingerbread-latte-scented body spray.Mouse sashayed to the kitchen and fixed a glass of merlot. He sat down on the couch and waited.Duval was driving purposefully down the highway towards the big booty boi. All of a sudden, traffic began to swell. He pumped the brakes on his red metallic Chevy Silverado 1500 Crew Cab pickup truck. He inched along until he was able to increase his speed. He pulled into the.