"Dry your neck first," he ordered. She did, and he refastened the collar."Can I ask you a question?" She looked at him fearfully."You can ask." Why me...?"He smiled. "An excellent question. I'm sure you have some ideas. I'll answer it later in your training."Any other questions?" Can I have some clothes?"He laughed. "You are a long way from wearing clothes. Only a slave who has completed all her training would be allowed to wear normal street clothes. By that time, though, most of them see clothes. But slowly we became comfortable with each other and started talking a lot. During that time i lied down on the bed in a relaxing mode & she also lied down next to me in a comfortable position. After some time, while i was lying & she was sitting & watching tv, i opened my arms and asked her to give me a hug. She immediately w/o any hesitation came into my arms. I felt so complete after taking her into my arms. It was a different feeling of satisfaction. After remaining in each other arms for a. I thought one of them was going to go down on him right in front of me." Tell me, Melissa, why should you be able to fuck around with impunity and not give the same privilege to your husband?" Because... because..." I ran out of words and began to sob again. Granny took me in her arms; my body shook as she held me. She rubbed my head and bent to whisper in my ear."Do you need me to take care of you before Michael comes home, dear?"I had only gotten it on with Granny a few times. The first time. "She ran back to her room and returned with a tube."K-Y jelly?" Jennifer raised an eyebrow. "What the hell have you been doing in there, Renee?" Quiet. I'm trying to get off your ring, Zhenifer." It's not my ring, babe." It is if I can't get it off, isn't it?" The two women worked furiously, but to no avail. It was almost as if the ring had decided that the responsibility to save the planet was Jennifer's alone."What do we do?" Renee asked."Okay, first off, we don't panic, okay? Okay?" Oui..
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