She asked if I wanted to know what happened, but at that moment I felt too fragile to want to know the details. ‘Later,’ I said, glad to be in her... arms. ‘Okay,’ she said, separating us for a moment so she could look me in the face. ‘But listen, I will tell you this. Claire will never take your place. Yes, I had a good time last night, but that’s all it was. I thought about it on the way home, and what happened between me and Claire was just fun. Yes, I felt the need to be with her again, but it. He has me lay down on my back on the floor, feet flat on the floor, knees bent, legs spread. He gets up and walks over to me, standing over me, and tells me to grope my tits again and has me pull them upright by the nipples. "I watched Your tits bounce around while we walked. They were just begging to be slapped. You even want me to slap Your tits, don't you, little slut?" This sends a little shiver through me. ?Yes, Master.? "Put Your arms over Your head." ?Yes, Master.? He straddles me and. I'll bein the lobby until you're ready for me."She now began spraying his hair, again saturating his head as she workedthrough it with her brush. She lifted it as she continued to sprayunderneath and began sectioning his hair and clipped it on top of hishead as she pulled at the nape of his neck."Sit still, cutie," said Rebecca, as he felt the tension on his scalp atthe back of his head as she was sectioning his hair.He opened his eyes now and looked over to his right as he watched hergrab a. I fled in a small canoe and came here." Where is your great canoe?"I turned and pointed then said, "On the other side of the ridge." Did you cause that noise and bright light?" I must have. The accident released some power and my canoe fell." Can you make your little canoe fly?" It was damaged too but in two double hands of days, it should be able to fly again."The two men backed up and whispered together. The three with the bows did not like what was being said but did not argue overly.