My flower spread upon his lips, his tongue polishing my gem, I can almost feel the pulsing of his staff inside me, as he plants into her. When he is s...atisfied, I fall away, laying beside her. Her protruding heat from our Master, and her softness, causes me to quiver before him, provoking a jealous reaction. When we serve him, we are only to delight in his staff, unless overcome by our own lust, causing us to ravage him at once. Since my lust for her was revealed to him, he teases me,. .. at least most of the men I've ever known. Jamie led me over to the bed and asked if I remembered Amber and I said that I did. We'd meet about a year earlier when she was visiting Jamie's family. Jamie told me that Amber had asked if she and I were lovers to which Jamie told her that no we weren't and that Amber had ask her why not because she thought I was very, very hot ... for an older man!!! lol Jamie helped me undress except for my jeans ... the subject of underwear had come up in class. "You loved it," I told her, laughing. She soon joined me,and even Ethan and Tracy were laughing too."That was amazing," she said once we were able to calm down. "I neverrealized how exciting it could be to stand in front of a crowd likethat. Don't get me wrong - once was enough, but wow!"I laughed again at her description."It certainly gets your adrenaline pumping, doesn't it?" I asked."Five minutes!" Amy called into the dressing room, preventing a responseas I started to gather everything I. " As if you were any better than them, Marquis."Yes, as if I, or her, or anyone walking down the street were any better.As I said, we talked much about writing, and it wasn't only once that we discussed endings. "I hate stories which are left open. Kill the main character! It's better than not having him say yes or no."One of the last conversations I had with her was about writing."I think I'll stop writing, Athena."She turned to me, surprised. "But why?" I don't like the things I've been.