You could have simply called for me and I would have fucked you anytime any where.”She felt shy, her face flushed but she said, “Do not brag. Fuck...ing requires a lund and you only have a nunni, I am told.”“Me and nunni? Shall I take it out and show you?”“No, no, no. Not now, may be in near future.”“You will give me a certificate to that effect.”Ignoring the banter she said, “We shall do like this: Whenever he fucks me, I shall come to you the next day. Say, he fucks me on Monday night at ten, I. "She finished changing my wet, and slightly poopy diaper, and dressed mein another cute jumpsuit outfit that would be easy for diaper changes.Like all of 'Olivia's' clothes they were obviously second-hand shoppurchases. The Bureau had a team of people pick up used clothing andfurniture for us to use at the apartment. A pair of older agents werepretending to be her parents today. They were doing the typicalparental thing and moving her in with an old beat-up truck pulling ashort U-Haul trailer.. On friday night just chilling infront of netflix when suddenly my light went off tv and allthe backyard door slammed open ''who is this?''''its daddy and his friend''''what the fuck?''''get him''and i endup fighting the 4 hands on my couch trying to get my cloth ripped offuntil they succededass slapped doddy , hold by them calling me a white boy slut ''stop stop i dont know you''i bright flashlight on my face , naked as a worm , not seing them blinded by the light''there we brought you proper. " His voice was so soft and gentle as he called my name that it made me want him even more. When I made no attempts to touch him, Blaez gripped my shoulders then pulled me down upon him as he wrapped hips legs around my waist. When I tried to pull away I felt his heels lock into my hips. "Bl-aez?" My breath came out a little raspy when I called out his name as the flame rekindled inside of me. -Blaez's POV-I couldn't believe how submissive I was being but I wanted him. I longed to feel his.