She whispered to one of her sisters ‘who is that handsome Master that just entered?’ Her friend whispered that he was an occasional visitor there�...�� every time, he did the same thing ~ sits on a chair, looks around the room, keeps his comments to himself, almost expecting to find something that sparks his interest, and if nothing does, he moves onto another room. He heard the soft giggle, and quickly snapped out of his trance. He looked around, and saw her… sitting there on her soft pillow… her. Mother Gaia had a right to choose what life She supported.The law was retro-active, so soon enough motor enthusiasts, boaters aside from sailboats, Rv owners and most commuters found themselves on the wrong side of Carbon Debt and sent to a nearby Reduction Camp to ‘work it off’, reduced down to skin and bones which when they eventually died from starvation and overwork paying back their debt to Mother Gaia were used to augment the coral reefs which were sunken under three or four extra feet of. ." Megan?" Alvaro whispered, his eyes openly pleading with her."No, it's okay Alvaro. I want to tell you. This one you should know about. Mansur was a fellow grad student from Saudi Arabia majoring in business administration. He was older than I was, about ten years my senior. We dated casually for almost a year. And then things got serious. I started wearing headscarves, started to learn his culture. We made love with each other. Mansur was disappointed the night he found out I wasn't a. He continued fucking me that way, holding my hips and shoving his cock into me pounding away. Calling me his fuck toy, his whore to use whenever he chose, telling me I was a good faggot. He kept the pounding up, really until I stop squealing, then he again pulled his rod from my hole and had me turn around, get on my knees and clean his dick again. About halfway through the cleaning he pulled his cock out of my mouth and begin slapping my face with it laughing at me and telling me for the first.