For some reason most of the switches I interact with get converted to full blown submissives by the time I’m finished with them.” She was laughing... at her statement, amused by the idea of adding another switch to that list. “I told my husband about this new friend of mine, that I was almost sure was at least a switch and he gave me the green light to spend the night tormenting this new pet.” The way she said pet that night sent chills down my spine. Her gaze was fixed with my eyes as she locked. We use to talk over the phone and chat also. After about 4 months of talking and chatting I happen to meet her over a business deal.The first time I saw her, I was like wow. She was looking stunning. Let me describe her, she is fair, at around 5.4, her stats 34 – 26 – 34. I could not move my eyes from her lips as she had the most luscious lips, really felt like kissing her then and there. But had to hold my horses. After an hour of discussion about the work, she told me to drop her to her. It seemed to take forever but I finally convinced her that something was wrong. She told me where you went when you left the office."Since last year I always carry a weapon. I had my M1 carbine in the trunk with a couple of banana clips. I got it out and drove out to the studio. I pulled up to the house and went to the door. There wasn't anyone there. I heard a noise in the barn and headed across the yard to the door."I saw what was happening when I walked in and I just started shooting. I went. It is not till I know that he is leaving that I feel able to turn away, even though I can’t stand to watch. Walking back to my car, I wonder what I am going to do about this now. I’m filled with jealousy. It is a burning, destructive jealousy. Part of me would have loved to walk in on them. To see them horrified when I approached, shuffle apart and feign innocence. I could have challenged him immediately. But that’s never been my way. I am too secretive. Too calculating. I am a true Scorpio..