God, they must look like total lesbians to these people."I don't know. Let's ask." Shanna stopped, looking around as she adjusted her glasses. Women r...an the stores, for the most part. Society here may have been sexist, but not in ways she had expected. If anything, the fact women owned retail businesses while men felled trees and built ships and homes out in the cold almost seemed to indicate men had the short end of the stick. Her eyes fell on a woman about her age, young daughter walking next. I figured I had plenty of time before she got out of the shower and got ready, so I wasn't that careful I guess.I quickly stripped and jumped on my bed and began to work on relieving this lust. I didn't hear the shower turn off.We were both thoroughly surprised when she walked through my door saying "I thought you..."We both just stood there for a bit, our eyes wide. Her, in her towel, me, holding my dick with naked chicks continuing to appear on the large screen to her right.After the longest. Catherine was wearing a very plain dress decorated with a silver broach over her breast, a plain pearl neck lace with matching ear rings and some lipstick. Her hair was kind of plastered to her head in a style that was popular in an earlier generation; I thought that and her clothes made her look much older than her actual years. I could tell she was happy being with me, and I began to look on her as my friend and lover, and not just a cash cow, and wondered what I could do for her in return. . I want him to unwrap and abuse my tits. I want him to uncover and whip my ass and cunt. I want him to be sure I am fully fucked for once in my life. I don’t want to be able to see him the entire time. I am not worthy to see my master’s true identity. I want him to brainwash me so deeply that I don’t remember even knowing what a slut was or did until I am fully bound. I want to know I have been mind fucked as well as face fucked and cunt fucked.’ Suddenly her memories started to come back to.