"Did Greg put you up to the fake proposal?" Mom asked me.I was cornered at the sink with Mom, and Mrs. A blocking my escape routes. I just smirked."He... was nervous, so I agreed to warm up the room for him. Once he saw how it was done he was okay."Mom and Mrs. A grabbed me and both kissed each cheek."You are a good brother," Mrs. A said as she wiped lipstick off my cheek.Tracy split the two and gave me a hug."Where is Amelia Island?" Beth asked."It is just south of the Georgia border in Florida.. I signalled to Eila that I’d be outside and left the shop. The client was in there for a good five minutes and I pretended to be using my mobile when he finally left. I quickly went back in and she said ‘I thought he’d never go. He started chatting to me, trying to chat me up actually, but his manner of speaking was terrible. Probably because I’m Pakistani and don’t merit any politeness. It happens from time to time unfortunately.’ ‘Yes, there will always be people like that. If I were to chat. "Punishment." I said, starting to unwind whip again, smiling cruelly as I though about how nice it was to have Edward get the punishment he deserved. How great it was to finally be free... "Free." I whispered, starting to play with my nipples. They were certainly a hell of a lot more sensitive than before.For a brief second, I stopped and stared at my fingers against my chest, seeing that my nails were longer than I'd realized and sort of pointed. Looking almost like claws...but feeling oh so. "Yes, you are here to serve me, your king, "he was saying." You have no otherpurpose. No other reason to exist. Just to be my bitch. My pet. My slave." He kept fucking me, then he pulled the panties out of my mouth and made mesuck the girl's boobs while he was getting closer and closer to climax. Whenhe was about to explode, he whispered in my ear: "Come, bitch. Come now." As always, this pushed me over the edge immediately. I groaned and came almostimmediately, moving my hips frantically,.