“Almost? Please explain,” I say.“Um, well, Master, I don’t like gross stuff, scat, pee, poo, sex that tears your ass or pussy so that it bleed...s, and I don’t like blood of any kind, mine or someone else’s,” she says softly.“Tell me, what city were you born in?”“Waco, Texas,” she says.“Good. Then Waco will be your safe word. No one plays in this genre without a safe word. If things get too intense, hurt too much, or are just to emotionally hurtful just say that word and all play will stop. It. I again whispered you didn't . She nodded yes. You mean I started to say and she put a finger over my lips then took my hand and said come with me. We walked outside where we could talk in private. After a quick glance to be sure no one was around I said you fucked? She said yes. I said who? She said I'm not telling but his cum is beginning to leak out of me. I took her hand and led her behind the shrubbery. I ran my hand between her legs, she bent her knees slightly as she spread her legs so. The excitement thisbrought me caused me to rush some, as I quickly took off her shoesand socks and for a moment held her foot, which was entirelycontained between the finger tips and heal of my hand. After resting her foot, I undid her jeans and she began to softlymoan. As I pulled them off she gently writhed, all the while neveropening her eyes, and I thought, yeah, her motion is helping butshe acts more like an animal in heat than someone offeringpractical assistance. I savored the moment. Anne asked about Dana’s life and what she was doing but it always circled back to her son.Then together they talked about a lot of the same things. College, Golf, Friends. Then for the first time in a while Stacey came up. They had been at a concert, then a festival, then a museum. And as Dennis talked about what they did, Dana would become quiet. Anne noted that for her one on one time with Dennis.Dana left the room and Anne started with things about how home life was, whether he.