Why couldn't her son talk to her instead of me?"Two. The apartment is a mess. Amber didn't do her chores; she was so pissed off over some boy. Maybe h...er dad could have talked to her, where the hell was he?"Three. Taxes are due next week. Have you even looked at those bloody forms yet?"Four. My neck is so goddamn sore, I think it's going to burst a blood vessel. And where is my precious husband in all this? You know, the guy who hasn't had a raise in god knows how long? Would it kill him to give. It was duly collected and fed to me again. the sad thing about this was the fact that he refused to allow photos to be taken. I was getting more interested and happy with what was happening with the session and feeling extremely submissive and humiliated. I suppose one of the kicks for a sub is to meet someone new and be subjected to naked sexual humiliation and being under that persons control. He was certainly getting my mindset into full acceptance of the session. The dildo treatment stooped. . government thought they could ignore our demands with more lies. The price is steep and yet they try to fool us. For this she shall pay the cost. The missing children will follow unless your government steps down and acknowledges Ghost as the new form of government. If not, we shall kill each one in front of the world and take more from your homes...”“Reeds, we have a lock on the signal,” Roger says. “There is a room at the end of the hall, northeast section of the building.”“On it,” he. The next day was his off meant that he could stay awake until late. I quickly finished my dinner and ran to my room. I took off my bra and wore the transparent shirt again. My dark areola and nipples were clearly visible thru the shirt. I went to his room with my books and with a glass of chocolate-milk for him.I kept my books aside and deliberately bumped on him to wet my shirt with the milk. He didn’t realize what was i up to and started to clean my shirt with his hands. In this process, his.