A training manual, so to speak. You just have to listen to it." Training in what?"I shrugged. "Mostly their language. Remember that weird phone call? ...This will make it comprehensible." They have their own language?! That's creepy." Think of it like sign language, or braille. But kind of in reverse." Um, okay?" Look, just listen to it when you get home." Fine." She shoved it in her purse. "Let's get going."The drive to the Goose Egg was an exercise in awkward silences. "I don't know what it is. I imagine a message from me, flying across the earth, through the dawn sky, reminding them that I still exist, that I am still here breathing the same air as they do."Rabinya!," says Neena brightly, "We are ready to begin!" She stands quite close to me, stroking the back of my neck as I lay stretched out across the punishment horse. "First, tell me why you should be caned?" Because slaves have to be reminded of their place and because I asked a question." Yes and no, rabinya. You are right,. I tried but couldn't get hard enough to penetrate him. I don't normally have this problem and chalk it up to extreme nerves. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me and he did. He took out some poppers which I never saw before and showed me what to do, I took a hit as he lubed up my ass put on a condom and slipped his cock into me. He did not take a lot of time, but I was ready as I was playing with a butt plug while browsing those listings before heading out to see him. I was shocked how much I. When I was finished I pinched the lips together to close up her sexy womanhood. I stood up and said there , you are all set to go out. I'm not going anywhere tonight she told me as she stood up. She rubbed the rings with her left hand and with her right she pointed for me to go get her a mixed drink and meet her in the bed living room. I mixed the drinks while wondering what was going on, she never stays home on a Friday night and we never go in the living room unless we have guest. That's it.