All I seen was Jen's face leaning out of what they call the sleeper behind the drivers seat. Her face was in clear view and I can see her bare breasts... hanging and swinging. Then a pair of hands grabbing at them. I seen Jen laugh and fall back into the sleeper.Legs went in the air and then I seen two bodies merging together.I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I just kept driving and watching the mirror every chance I got. There was plenty of movement in that truck and I was fuming with every. “Okay, I should know something soon enough, probably as soon as I can talk to him,” I said.It turned out to be a good hour before they would let me in to see him. Lance kept the women calm while I was inside with him.The room was stark and gray and cold and well, scary. The guard brought him in; he was not cuffed.He took the seat opposite me. “So, what’s this all about. Your paperwork isn’t even at the front desk yet,” I said.“Fraud, they said. A pyramid scheme or something like that, but. Using Rope my trainer had bound me at my ankles andknees; I was bound in my chair in front of the HDTV. My arms strappeddown so that they were on the arm rests. A slave collar fashioned andlocked around my neck which prevented me from turning my head. A pairof headphones placed over my ears. The first day she straddled my bodyand draped her arms over my shoulders staring into my eyes, she smiledand gave me a gentle kiss on my lips. "Are you ready Pumpkin?" Sheasked. I would nod not. Then she took me to the dressing room. She was in a most dominant mood and looked it; the tight black leather skirt hugging and framing her pronounced waist, stretching over the wide flaring hips, rounded belly and jutting behind, outlining every contour of her full thighs, the line continuing to the shiny laced boots. ?Now, slave – where is my domain, you spoke to me about so excitedly?? I gave her the remote control, and at the dialing in of the secret code, her birthday date, with a click.