‘Jaq’ got used to the idea of slaves really quick. Like he knew something, maybe? And his world isn’t as free as they make out. I saw him in ...communication with his boss, he’s something in government, like a spook even. Maybe? I don’t know…’The effort of speaking, even thinking coherently, battling against her exhaustion, the discomfort of her bonds, and the Prince’s wandering, teasing hands, was almost too much for her.‘I see,’ her owner said, and buckled her gag back into her mouth. . When he did tell me I had mixed feelings. On the one hand I'd never been skiing before and was a bit nervous. I've never really been the real sporty type. On the other hand I was excited, it was something new, and I was sure that we'd be able to have some 'fun'. I was also a bit worried about the cold. As any of you who have read my Journal will know, I don't wear much clothing, and I had visions of newspaper headlines to the effect of, 'Young girl found frozen to death buried in snow wearing. Me: Teri maa ki chut, jo bola hain wo kaam kar, nahi to nikal. (You asshole, don’t ask questions or leave.)He said sorry and started to suck and kiss me all over. After about 30 minutes, his dick was erect again. I went cowgirl position on him. Once his dick was inside my pussy. I took my phone and called my hubby, and put it on speaker. Rohan was shocked.Me: Jaanu mujhe nind nahi aa rahi hai. Main shopping kar ke aati hu. (Jaanu, I cannot sleep, so I will get ready and go out shopping.)Hubby:. . the blood was running down the strings.“Come with me,” I said.“Bobby, Tommy? Go home. You’ve been here all night.”I walked Sally over to the house and into the bathroom.“I hope you need to pee,” I said. “I found this treatment from a scene from a movie, Cool Hand Luke. Hard labor prisoners on road gangs do it to toughen up the hands and heal blisters from swinging grass whips. I was skeptical but it works. Pee on your hands ... both of them.”She screeched and sobbed and cried, but she did.