That” I said slowly. “Don’t you fucking dare call me missy”“I’ll do whatever...”. The words coming out of his mouth tailed off as I star...ted to walk around the table towards him. I was fucking furious that this jumped up little man could have the cheek to call me missy.I walked right up to him. We were face to face. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me anything other than my name. No missy, no sweet cheeks, no. Every day I apply my make-up, Ijust feel... At home. Like it was meant to be. No regrets, not a singleone." Must be so nice," Sarah sighs. "Living life without ANY regrets."Well... No regrets except one, I think to myself as I pick up my handbagand fiddle with the ring box through the lining of the bag."Sarah..." I sigh. "About- about what we talked about last night-" It feels better," Sarah says as she ties her own hair back into aponytail. "Talking about it... I'm sorry I kept you in the dark. “Give it to me, but nice and slow,” she said with some authority. Roger seemed more intimidated than seduced but he complied. With his pants around his knees, he pushed the head of his cock between her bald folds. Cara was wet and ready and she pushed back at him, amazed at how that thing filled her up, even stretched her as she tried to take it all in. As soon as his balls brushed against her, Cara moaned, “Damn; that’s so fucking HUGE!” Roger grabbed her hips and began a steady rhythm,. .. where is henow?" "Master needs his precioustime with the little girl, while you can play with me," she chuckled. "What's his business withEve? Where are they?" "Master is a Doctor, and heis a surgeon. You know what will happen right?" she grinned. "Why you..." Before hefinished his words, Kyoko charged him down, then shewas on top of him. "Let master with his time, lets us have our time, Mr.Black..." Before Train could move again, Kyoko kissed him. At that time, Train feltsomething.