‘I don’t even know your name,’ Lenei said resolutely, as though that settled the matter and proved him wrong. She pushed against his chest to fo...rce him back, feeling the blazing heat of his heart under her palm. ‘It’s Mason,’ he said quietly, and his words had the sound of discussion-ending power to them too. Lenei was conscious of the fact that she had not moved her hand from his chest, her fingers curled slightly, enjoying the silky feeling of his shirt over his skin, and the warmth that. After the class was over, I was waiting for Kajal to be free.She signalled me to come to the trainers’ room. I went inside and noticed there was nobody other than her. Kajal was standing there showing her sexy-toned back to me. I immediately locked the door and grabbed her from behind. While dry humping her, I told her that there are many erotic zones in the body and started kissing her earlobes. Then I said, “This is the first one”.The young Kajal got too excited and started moaning. I told. Joel Beckman, the third captive, had a much different tale of woe. He had been adopted by a single woman who desperately wanted to "have it all" but had no desire to share it all with a man. It was a privately arranged adoption with a minimum of record-keeping. Unfortunately, the woman died in a tragic auto accident when Joel was only five, and the attorney who had arranged the adoption had left the country under dubious circumstances. Having no family of record, young Joel was placed in foster. I looked up to see Bonnie standing over me, laughing her ass off. ‘Did you see that?’ she screeched to her friends. ‘I can’t believe how easy it is to trip you up. You fall for it every time!’ I hate Bonnie. She was the biggest bitch in school, casually cruel and vicious to everyone and anyone. But in particular she seemed to have a grudge against me. I don’t know why. I picked myself up and managed to limp off somewhere quiet, but before I could find a place to rest for a bit, the bell rang,.