She was dressed in a Black & White suit, she was dressed in that manner to give her the appearance of a real Cow and to conform with her mind set of b...eing a cow. This immediately brought memories of my first slave when I resided in Qld to the north of Brisbane.We had met in the Local BDSM scene back then were a good match, it didn't take long until I offered her My Collar which she was very happy to accept & wear.About 3 months later, after chatting to a Dom at a Party, and him telling me that. I saw them both duck into the men’s room. Eventually, I realized that they left in the most exciting point to assure that the bathroom was free.I slipped just inside the door and listened to them moan and groan. I heard her call him by name when she came.This went on for several weeks, always with a different boy. My little girl was sowing her wild oats and I was praying for a crop failure. When I felt that it had been going on for long enough I just stood in the doorway to the men’s room and. He said that he was the perfect man for it, because your first time should always be with someone who loves you. He also said that I need to hurry up and do it, because if I wait too long – I can end up being a lesbian. Can you imagine that? My dad would kill me for sure, and bury me where no one would ever find me. He also told me how beautiful I was, and how he has a friend in Miami who would be interested in hiring me to do some modeling!!! Can you picture me on the cover of Seventeen? . ‘That boy is going to be exceptional,’ he predicted. The boy in question was named Mark Philips, and as Roger was won’t to say, ‘Mark will make his mark, you mark my words, ha, ha, ha.’ Having had her attention drawn to Mark, Jenny took particular note of him thereafter. Being one of the new intake he was only twelve at the time, but was already shaping up to be a good looking boy. His dark hair and slightly bronze complexion gave him a gipsy appearance. He showed no signs of the pimples that.