Don’t let me see no leaks. Now, stay there while I make a few calls.” She leaves the room and I hear her on the phone as my cramping gets ...worse. I need to release so bad and I can’t believe she’s making me service a man.She made do one of her other slaves as a reward when she was in college and I remember every second of it. I’ll never forget the feeling of my ass being fucked by a man. Ohhh I have to go so baddd. I can’t help it the water starts to leak and. Jason just carried her to the bedroom. He put her on the bed. Stella just didn’t believe that something this romantic could also happen. Jason tried to remove her dress. But he didn’t understand where to begin. ‘There’s a zipper at the back, baby.’ Jason finally found the zipper and pulled the dress off her. ‘My turn.’ Stella first removed Jason’s coat, then started removing the bow-tie. Then she started unbuttoning Jason’s shirt one after the other. ‘Babe, you better speed it up. I can’t. "That isn't her... it's me!"I remember the day the family went out on a camping trip for theweekend, and I stayed behind. Although I did have a rough and tumbletomboy side to me, I felt very listless all week and just wanted sometime alone to rest and watch MTV. Nothing too unusual about that, sothey went off and I started watching TV.But you girls have to ask yourself this - if you are alone in the housewith a closet filled with your sister's pretty clothes, what would youdo?So would I!It took. I then made something to eat, and sat in front of the fire and ate it.I knew better than to try to watch TV during the storm. I always lost the signal for my satellite dish when it stormed. Rain or snow, it didn't matter... 'signal lost' was all I got on the TV.Finally, after four straight days of snow, it stopped. I grinned to myself. While the weather had conspired to keep me from exploring that cave, as well as other real life things, there was now nothing stopping me from doing anything I.