You’re casual and comfortable, and so fucking sexy. I imagine that ponytail is just the right length to grab onto as…damn, I’m already doing it.... I laugh to myself again as you reach the table. I stand to greet you and we exchange slightly awkward introductions, this is the first time we’ve met in person after all. This time, I remember to ask you about your coffee of choice and I head off to order. The service is quick and it doesn’t take long for me to join you on the couch. We’re both smiling. ” He said. He touched the two small circles near the outside of each half circle and they opened, moved and then Sasha was no longer in the tent. Sasha suddenly found herself looking at a white wall and heard the unmistakable sound of urination. She felt off. Wrong. Something wasn't right about this and someone was talking to her. “So?” A man's voice asked. Sasha's eyes went wide, her body rigid, and she didn't answer because standing next to her was a man and he was pissing in a urinal! Sasha. "Oh, Mistress! Oh, I am sorry! Please forgive me - you caught me off guard!" she said earnestly. But the damage had been done. Snatching a large handful of her brown hair with one hand and bending a wrist behind her back and holding it uncomfortably high with the other, she marched the errant young girl back to her cell and threw her onto her mattress. "You stay here, you insolent little bitch, until I think up a suitable punishment for you!" Mistress spat at her.Dorothy knew that whatever. However, these things are very common these days. I tried to console her. Better not leave the job was my advice.My sister told me that her boss was becoming more demanding days by day. He has requested her to entertain few other men on occasions. I was again speechless but I tried to again console her ‘ what difference it will make whether she has sex with one men or ten. She was angry, said she felt like a whore… I grabbed her by the shoulder and told her she was not a whore.. she was just.