“Well, the same goes for us too!” Dr. Anderson replied.They were marched into the center of the semi-circle and as they watched the chief came out... of his lodge. He stood up and stretched–he was a huge man! He stood about six and a half feet tall and had broad muscular shoulders and huge arms.He looked like he could take on any pro football player in the States and do very well. He dwarfed all the other men in his village. The rest of the villagers knelt as the king stood up from coming out of. I didn't think much more about it until one of the cheerleaders came up to me later, giggling a bit and handed me a pair of panties; saying that John had given them to her to give to me and that next time he saw me I better be wearing them. The next day in gym class John came up behind me and checked to see if I had them on and told me how cute they looked on me and that since I was wearing panties I must be in need of male companionship and he would see me after class. I was so scared and. “Fucking?” offered Santana.“Yes,” said Darius. “I thought it was going to be lovemaking. But no. This was just sex.”Santana was surprised at that. But she stayed silent.Darius continued, “Anyway, when we were doing it, she kinda liked it rough. That’s not really me. I believe in passion and tenderness. A woman should be cherished, loved, not punished.”Santana found herself falling even deeper in love with him as he told her how he planned to make love to her. At least, that’s how she heard. I decided that I had to get some food in me. I began walking to a restaurant I had gone to several times before I was captured by Mistress Betty. All at once it hit me that I might be recognized. I was in a full-blown panic. I was very hungry, so I decided to take the chance. I sat in a booth in the back of the restaurant, hoping that I wouldn't be seen. I knew that everyone in the place knew I was wearing makeup. Or maybe I was just over reacting. I ordered my breakfast, and ate in silence. I.