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made the calls, I
believe, talked to Mrs. Olsen, explained our relationship, and had her
surprised (and he says, delighted and enthusiastic) agreement to participate.
He told Yumi's that he had been regularly spanking me, had nude photos of me that
he knew Yumi Sakai would want to see, and had ideas of advanced discipline for me that
he wanted to discuss with her. Yumi Sakai was cautious, but interested, after all,
this was really right up Yumi's alley, and it was being handed to Yumi's on a silver
platter, so to speak.
This time, for the first time, I did not drive to his place. I knew that if the
adventure was going to go according to his plan, that I would be taken home, in
bondage, by Mrs. Olsen. My car would only be in the way. I went there by cab,
dressed as usual, in jeans and a sweater. The clothes made no difference. I
would be nude as soon as I got there. Thomas' house was no different than at
any other time. The furnishings are sparse, but adequate. The room down in the
basement, which was the "playroom", had wood paneled walls, with various hooks
and eyes, and the large, very sturdy oak library table with a padded top. On
the floor stood a brown paper bag. I was instructed to strip down to my
panties, (but to leave them on) a pair of black n
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