I could not pull the leg to one side and pee, I could not take them down. Panic.As I was thinking of what to do Jane came in and asked if all was alri...ght. Yes dear I said trying to be calm.She could see I was having a problem, and because you Master had said and inspected my small bag I had nothing of any use in there.Luckily as a woman she had a full hand bag and produced a small pair of scissors and cut a small hole so I could pee through.But of course that meant a few questions.The first. You need this more than you’ve ever needed anything.” She pulled away and slapped me in the face. “No!” she shouted at me. “Don’t touch me..” She was scaring me. Had I invented her looks of passion, the delicate touch of her hand against my penis, her smiles and innuendo from nothing? Was I losing it? Why was she lying like this? Was I going crazy? She started stalking back and forth and waving her arms as she yelled. “And this mystical stuff. You’re talking about doom, fate. Perfect love.. Das sie dann auch noch auf eine "Idioten-Schule" ging, wie es unser Vater immer nannte, machte das ganze nur noch schwerer für ihn.Wenn Fremde wissen wollten, was mit Marianne nicht Stimmt, antwortet unser Dad immer nur: die läuft nicht auf allen Zylindern oder die hat halt eine begrenzte CPU. Was unsere Mum allerdings sehr hasste, diese antwortete lieber etwas sachlicher mit: Marianne hat eine Lernbehinderung. Als dann Marianne 16 und ich 14 war, hatte unser Dad wohl genug ist einfach. ”“Continue,” I smiled.“Chris has suggested that he loans me to his friend, while he is away.”“I see, and have you met this friend?”“No, not yet,” Christy said softly, “he wants me to go over and meet him tonight.”“Okay.”“Apparently, he is very strong-willed and very dominant,” Christy smiled, “and Chris tells me that is cock is even bigger than his!”“That will please you,” I joked.“Chris tells me that he is a very dominant lover, who will teach me how to be a good sex slave!”I could hear the.