Why did the babies hate me? I haven't eaten in God knows how long. Wait, how could I have forgotten Diamico being snatched away from me? I got up, wip...ed my mouth, and flushed the toilet. I wandered back down the hall and sat in the only chair in the room. I searched around the room and spotted a figure on the bed. "Okay, I want some damn answers. Who are you, how do I get out of here, and did you remove my bindings or did I?" I was beyond pissed and I was about to start screaming. He looked up. I unpacked my clothes and hung in the closet what needed to be hung, and shoved in drawers, what needed to be shoved in drawers. Peta had put my toiletries in the bathroom and was just coming out when I stood and looked around me at the pile of empty cartons. A quick shove found me on my back on the bed with her on my front, kissing me. ‘Stop.’ I ordered between kisses, she of course ignored me so I tried again. ‘Peta, stop.’ I pushed her back from me far enough that she couldn’t kiss me, or. “I know, I know,” she was saying and then she pressed my face against her chest where I nuzzled between those huge tits while listening to her soft words of consolation. I tried to do something with my right arm and wrapped it around her back, feeling her and the warmth of her skin through the light robe and nightgown. I ran my free hand down the robe to the base of her ass and let it linger there. She held me tight to her breasts and finally let go and held my face again in her hands. Just. Just walking dicks that are eager to find a woman to worship, give everything they own, and to whom admit they’re nothing but scum. They like it. No, they NEED it.I’ve always known that I’m someone that deserves to be worshiped as the goddess I am. Those silly girls know nothing about life. They just want to be fucked by some dude and please him. They’re stupid; how can’t they not realize that we are the ones that should be in charge?Lowkey, I’ve searched for a “man” that is not dumb enough to.