I guessed they were students because they often talked about projects they hadn’t finished on time. All around me were people who always sat on the ...same seat, to and from the city. I heard the hush of the doors connecting the wagons when they opened and I looked up. There was a young woman standing just inside them, looking around. She saw the seat in front of me and made her way towards it. “Hi, is this seat taken?” she asked. “No.” She sat and placed a small backpack on the seat next to. I guess I’ll kiss you!”“That’s MUCH better! I like a bitch who obeys me!”“Ok – ok; I’m kissing you!”“Now take all those clothes off, honey! I want to see you naked!”“NAKED???!!!”“I said NAKED! Now TAKE ‘EM OFF… nice and slow! I want to savor this!”“Like this?”“Yeah; like that! I just LOVE those fucking tits of yours!”“Oh, Natali!”“Now kiss my feet, honey! Kiss my tootsies and suck on them! Stick ‘em in your fucking mouth!”“But Natali; you’re wearing NYLONS!”“I don’t fucking care! Let me feel. Christopher was soon walking and Jessica lost herself in her son and the happy, albeit isolated, life they shared. Birthdays came and went and both mother and child settled into a life together. Jessica continued to take the boy to her breast. She had long since stopped lactating, but neither mother nor child wanted the warmth and closeness to end. In truth, for Jessica, it became her only sexual outlet as well. She still refused to see other men even though Donna had tried, on more than one. As said in the beginning - there is nothing to prevent it from happening when you choose to accept - anything that needs to be arranged to get there is not a big deal here for me...I have left you back dressed and locked as you are to give you the possibility to think about it, our host has at this moment the keys to get you out of all the ties, but also knows what to do if you accept the further procedure.What I want you to do now is to think about if or not you like to give it some serious.