"Before you can be my slave, I have to know why. I do this for your own protection, so that you do not make a terrible mistake." "Why, Mistress?" ..."If you do not write down the reasons why you want to be my slave, and the paper remains blank, then you have failed your first test. Any slave can take the lash, but I have to know why," stressed Janet. Jessica remained silent, and did not answer. "I shall leave now, and you shall have the library to yourself. If you have not written a. What wasn't expected was the flasher, started flashing for real, his girlfriend kept teasing him until he removed his fake cock and replaced it with his real one. Wow, I loved it and there was a lot of teasing going on amongst the boys.It pretty much started with them saying they can't believe he's doing that, all of us girls were cheering for him, then the boys were taunted by some of the girls that they were afraid to let us see them. One thing led to another and soon there were two. The pulled down a lane for about a half mile and pulled up to an old trailer, Doug went to the door and motioned her "Get your ass in here" she entered the dirty trailer, he told her to sit at a desk in front of a laptop "we are going to see what you do on that site, your gonna show me how slutty you are"he sat to the side out of camera range and told her to begin, she went through a few guys and stopped on one "keep going" he yelled'"dont stop until you see a guy way younger than 18" are. Being married, in the doldrums and a father I wanted to see if what I had heard about the Internet was true. Does anyone remember Yahoo chat rooms and groups? This was my playground. It was fantastic. My interests were women around my age, married and in similar situations to my own. I Started to become addicted to the chat rooms. Any time I could get peace on the PC, I was there. In Fall of 1999 I met a lady from Scotland in one of these rooms. I sent her a PM and we started to chat, we did.