Instead, he has a couple of married white women that he periodically sees. However, he was looking for something more regular and liked the idea of ha...ving a submissive sissy service him. After a couple of days of conversing, he wanted to know if I could come over on the weekend. I had some availability on Sunday morning and we finally hit the point where we asked each other for some pics. I sent him a body shot of me and he sent me a picture of his manhood. Wow! All I could think of is…wow! His. With the hoods and gag in place the two girls had always been unable to communicate with each other. Even so the Master had still managed to set up a competitive situation between the two slavegirls. Sometimes he would let them roam free in the hall outside their boxes, providing him with one unusual pair or exotic dancers, while he would sit in one old sofa, snapping his long whip to enforce them to even more energetic efforts. At other times he would pullone or the other down to receive a lap. " I looked at her quizzically. "Really? Why?" Tell me, this previous kiss... were you young when it happened?"I nodded, curious where she was going with this. Back when I'd turnedtwenty and was seeing that psychiatrist? I didn't even tell the shrinkabout Ken. Didn't see much reason to talk about it, to be honest. So I'mreally not sure why I told K. It must've been the alcohol."Yeah. About fourteen. It was my first kiss."The fact that it was my first seemed to take her by surprise. "Was ityour. Well back to the story.Brittany: "so how long does it take to walk to the school Sam?Sam: oh about 30 minutes to an hourBrittany: "oh, OK well i think we should be back arou- Sam look! its Brandon".Sam: "oh my god, he is soo cute" well you know what? there he is, all alone, you should go tell him how you feel"maybe your right, wish me luck"Brittany: "good luck Sam"Sam: "hey Brandon!"Brandon: "oh hey Sam, whats up"Sam: "um, i was just wandering if you happened to like me"Brandon: "oh, I'm sorry.