It was so cold i could see my breath. the streets were dark and empty. i reached Erin and Chris's house. with no where else to go i rang the doorbell.... Erin opened the door. she was wearing a house robe, slippers, her hair was a mess, and she looked half dead. i can imagine anyone would look like that at four in the morning. " does that offer still stand?"section 2 it's been about a month since i started staying with Chris and his family. Chris and i have put everything in the past and became. . Because there’s no way I’m giving up cock altogether!“And if he can’t handle that?” Asks Ozvik.Andi barely pauses to think about the consequences. “He’s got a choice ... Like it or leave ... If he doesn’t want to have sex with me, that’s fine so long as I can have all the sex I want without him ... The kinkier the better!”The confidence in her wide smile is more than enough to convince us that she’s serious!We cut to the entrance to the set – watching as the door opens and a huge dog steps. “The place is the haunt of harlots, who linger beneath the lamps advertising their wares. You should not be going down there only a year after your wife...” She stopped in confusion. “Forgive me, Colonel. I have no right to tell you what you may and may not do.”I went and kissed her cheek. “I know what you said was for my benefit, Bridey, and I thank you for it. But I do indeed require some fresh air, and swear I will not be tempted down the road to damnation – and as you are to marry my good. After what felt like an age, he finally stood up, walked round the desk and stood beside her."Do you remember your visit here yesterday?" he asked in a quiet, controlled voice which filled her with foreboding."Do you remember what you said then?" he prompted."Yes, Mons ... Master," she said, her voice quavering, "I said I was resolved to obey." And do you remember what passed between us?" Yes, Master." And you spoke to the servant?" Yes, Master." Then why are you still clothed? Do you think you.