. OK, At least let me finish this.)Men!What's my favorite position you say? Honestly now. Why ask? Him screwing me. Period. You know, his penis inside... me. Use your imagination. As long as the parts connect, where the rest of the body is, is meaningless.(Hands off Mark! Ummm... Uhhhh... OK, you've made your point...)Well, sometimes he uses his hands too. Where the hands are can be important. Sometimes. Once-in-a-while.(Yes, now damnit. Apologize for interrupting me! I'm supposed to be...)Excuse. Everything beneath was smooth skin. But the hair on the very top of hishead was now so long that it reached all the way down to the back of hisknees when he stood up straight - as he always did. And had his hairbeen allowed to flow more freely it would have reached even further,because Master had decreed that the pet have a pony tail of sorts; apony tail starting at the very center of the top of his head and risingsome eight inches straight up, held together and held upright by aspecial, black. Her parents had referred her to a psychiatrist who had taught her how to concentrate to keep the dreams at bay, the woman had encouraged Beverly to write up each dream after she had experienced it so that the doctor could help her make sense of the dreams. Beverly had long since given up on the psychiatrist and stopped seeing her, although her lessons in controlling the dreams had helped her lead a more normal life it was a lonely one. When she was sixteen she had a date with a boy, the date. Ifelt something be inserted into me and I had never felt this feelingbefore. I screamed in panic, as I could not see what was happening. Iwas dazed and disoriented I think my anesthesia had not fully worn offyet. I felt a warm rod be inserted into me and I did not know what washappening. What were they doing to me? All of a sudden the warm rodleft me and then came right back into me and it got faster and faster.What was happening? Who was doing this? All I heard was Ashleygrunting. Was the same.