Shelly gave me a familiar side-ways glance that I had grown up with and said offhandedly, as if I should have known without asking, "I dropped in to s...ee you Fawn."So I stood there in surprise as Shelly walked right into our parents home. My home for a few more days at least."Don't stand there gawking Fawn - bring my bag in and close the door. I wanted to talk to you before mom got home." She didn't even look behind her as she strode right into the immaculate living room - knowing her little. .."Jo interrupts me. "Those are all good answers, Fifty. It's interesting to see that you are moving towards one of the specially important things which is about anticipation. You were starting to tell me about relationships, which is key in consensual BDSM. But I was after practical things at the moment, in particular to do with anticipation. The best slave isn't one that just obeys orders. It is one that acts without the need for orders, one that knows what needs to be done to provide for the. "So, after two months, the girl Adam thinks he loves tells him thatshe's actually a guy, and he gets upset and leaves. He doesn't loseit. He doesn't yell or scream or anything. He just feels overwhelmedand probably betrayed, and he left. Seems eminently reasonable." He said he already knew, Jim," Lisa responded nastily."Yeah, he knew. But, like you said, there's knowing and there'sknowing. And do I need to remind you that I told you like two monthsago to tell him and you didn't. You waited,. Wet, soft and glistening like an oyster. The sweet pearls of your nectar spurting forth, much like a fountain as it fills me to capacity. The remainders of your last drops flowing out and over me, the remnants slowly dripping down my inner thighs. And then you look down, as if in slow motion, I reap the benefits of your gift. You watch my fingers bringing our mixed juices out of my pussy to the lips of my mouth.My last reply before our meeting:AngelThis is a fantasy of mine, but with you as the.