”His teeth showed white in the dark. “Yup,” he said.“It’s only three more months,” she said.“When I saw you with that baby, I knew I had... to get you pregnant,” he said.“Silly, even if I’d let you, I’m on the pill.”“The pill? Why?” He sounded worried. “You won’t let me do anything. Why are you on the pill?”“Because, you handsome man,” she said, “you make me so crazy sometimes that I might use very bad judgment some day.”“Really?” He sighed. “You think about letting me?”“Constantly,” she said.“But. “Why didn’t you stop me?” I asked.“I was going to before you put your hands down inside my jeans, but after the two orgasms, I was so excited that I couldn’t say ‘no’.”That reminded me of Kim, but Kim’s response had been to screw me silly and keep screwing me silly for as long as I let her. That was certainly not the case here.“You should have stopped me. You should have just said ‘no’ and that would have been it!”“You had me so excited I completely lost control! I’m so ashamed that I had sex. ‘Good Fido. Let’s see if you know any tricks. Sit.’ I put my ass on the floor, keeping my arms straight, so I looked like a dog sitting. ‘Good boy. Lie down.’ I put my arms forward and my head down. I couldn’t look at Master’s face like that, and I must have looked like a Muslim at prayer, but it seemed to be what Master wanted. ‘Up.’ I got back on all fours. ‘Roll over.’ I did. ‘Play dead.’ I rolled onto my back and left my arms and legs in the air. ‘Good boy.’ Master stood over me and stared. Finally, I’m on the basketball court where I belong. But I need to earn the right to carry the basketball. And the only way to do that is… Gutbusters!I run until I can’t run anymore. Seriously! I’m hurting after that. That’s when it’s time to work on developing my shot, dribble and what not. When you’re absolutely beyond exhausted is the best time to develop your skills. Because that’s when it counts. If you can master shooting a three, or the crossover dribble when you’re ready to meet the.
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