What are..." I subsided into silence and just stared at her. Her luminosity affected me the way it always had, but not having seen her for twenty year...s left me unable to cope with the impact."Roy. Are you all right?" The concern in her voice, the love, and the friendship were the final straws and I started to cry."Roy, what is it?" She grabbed my hand. As always the electric tingle that I felt whenever she had touched me filled my senses. The lump in my throat appeared to dissolve in my. If there was a defining 'key' moment when Stephane's downfall, and submission became “bitch training' proper then, this was probably it. Claudette had left the room. That 'whoosh' as the vacuum seal was broken quite chilling. Then again as she returned. She was carrying something. A pair of pink leather boots. From the design and the way that they were made, the boots were knee highs and had delicate pink laces right down the decorative fronts of each. The heels were high. But they weren't just. ...on that road...almost no one is comeing...and its bit hilly type road...not very hilly...but...river passing...under the bridge.....where Sandip stop his car...and ask me to come out of the car...I had no objections....he point me towards one side..and ask me to go that side....opposite to our car....i went that side off the road.sandip after carefully checking the area follows me...from some distance...he asked me to move fast....we went about 100-200 meters off the road....lots of trees. Kerri came and she came hard. She could occasionally squirt and this was one of those occasions. My hand was drenched and now the legs of my pants were almost as wet. After giving her time to return to her senses, I slid her off my lap and onto the floor. Kerri looked up at me with smile from ear to ear. “I don’t know what you’re smiling about. Look what you’ve done to my pants! Get them off me.” Kerri undid my belt and pulled down the zipper of my jeans. I took my shirt off as I stood up to.