Finally we arrived at the adress and i paid the cab driver. i took my phone and wrote to mistress - " Yoru slaveboy is standing outside" .. not more t...hen a few second later her answer came - " get into the door and follow the instructions" I entered my mistresses apartment through her main door.. a small piece of paper told me to crawl into the livingroom , take off all clothes except the thong and then kneel at the spot she arranged facing her bedroom door.. i took of my jacket and shoes and. "Come with me," Alan said. The teenager only stared at Alan with a look of questioning. "Oh hell, I forgot. Kommen Sie mit mir, dass ich Ihnen in Sicherheit bringen wird. (Come with me I will take you to safety)" The young man only shook so Alan repeated what he'd said and then the young man reached for his hand. The pain Alan felt shooting through him was incredible but he kept leading the man away from the pain. After what felt like an hour the pain stopped Alan stopped and turned to the. Pete could see her bald pussy. He snapped a photo of the id in case the cops came knocking. Then he turned his eyes on little Betty. He sat down with her on the couch and put a hand on her soft thigh. She smelled like a patch of strawberries."How many times have you had sex before sweetie?" Just three times" Betty said.She dropped her hand on Pete's cock and rubbed him through his jeans. It took everything Pete had not to groan it felt so good. He pulled Betty up onto his lap and started to. Then turning her attention back to Jen she said, "I just can't believe how fast everything went down hill." It sounds to me that you two were already on the edge. Your marriage just needed a little something to push it over, but be glad that it did. It sure beats trying to hang on year after year while it just kept getting steadily worse. Just think of all the yelling and abuse it's saving you. I mean a snide remark today, hurtful words tomorrow, followed by being slammed around, and then.