”“Sometimes honey, I’m just too tired to do anything. How was school?”After dropping my backpack on the floor, I said, “Maybe it’s time to... have a man in your life again?”She tried to get me to stop but I said, “Close your eyes? Tell me what your perfect man looks like when your eyes are closed?”Her eyes were closed and a lovely smiled formed on her face as she said, “Let’s see:”“Just a little bit taller than me, with dark brown or black hair and blue eyes!”“Go on, tell me more about him!”“I. She gave it a pull. A bald old man answered. He smiled and stepped into the road.“And what can I help you with?” he asked.He was being sincere, and might as well be. The house was one of the oldest. She disliked servants. Apparently few peddlers knocked on this door. The walls of the house were not as high as the others.“I am a poor woman, and my children are hungry,” said Fatima. “Let me clean your home.”“We have no money here. We can only give food,” said the servant.“No money?”“No money. My. ."Jason stopped."What is it?" Cassie said into the silence."Cassie, do you remember seeing him at all after lunch yesterday?" No, I don't." Neither do I. He stayed behind in detention. Wait a minute. I sent him an email yesterday about what we did and he replied to it really fast." Um, okay. What does that mean?" It means he was inside Friday afternoon. He's never in the house on a Friday. He always goes and chases down his friends to play some baseball." So he stayed in yesterday?" Yeah, he. You had suspected she was a Femdom during your meal conversation. You thenwalked and she waddled to your ground floor apartment after a great meal at theItalian Restaurant, almost one block away from your apartment. Femdom or not, itwas ok to you, as you loved pleasing huge women... but had never dated a femdomtype woman before, or dated one so gigantic.Shortly after a few drinks, she said she had never had a sub male before thatwould do what she wanted. You said, "Try me." She then ordered you.