I sucked her until I felt her shudder and she clamped her legs around my head. She tried to unzip my pants but couldn’t so I sat back in my seat so... she could unzip me. Just as she started to unzip my pants, a car drove pass. She got real nervous and that ended thing for that night. She felt bad and said she wanted to get together again, so we made plans to meet at a motel the next Tuesday.Tuesday couldn’t get here fast enough, but when it finally arrived, I got a room and waited for Angle to. I said yes no problem and thought this is going to be an easy weekends work, these boys are so mannered and respectful.We walked into the kitchen and I looked through the two large double fronted fridges, but there wasn't really much in the way of groceries and basics for cooking. I said to the boys if they ordered takeout for tonight, we could go shopping in the morning and get all the things they liked then come back and cook them.The boys then asked if they could use the pool for a couple of. The man's hand had withdrawn and now encircled his own cock, which he was pushing into my mouth. I could feel a warm liquid running constantly down my inner thighs, my vaginal movements were restricted due to the swelling of the cock inside it, 'Don't fight it girl', he said, 'they take time to subside', I could not answer him, as he cruelly held my hair at the nape of my neck, thrusting his own cock down my throat, all I could do was gasp and gag, control my breathing and pray for the. "Do you use 'memory deprivation', as you call it, for other purposes as well?" Indeed yes. Some want a slave who obeys out of a deeply held feeling and belief that we, and others that we may designate, have a moral right to exercise absolute authority over his or her person. We are, after all, his or her 'betters'. I want to stress that your Stephanie will not be getting this type of conditioning. In her case the client does not want to take away her belief in her own dignity. Rather he wants.