He was watching me. No, it seemed, he was admiring me. I observed him through side glances. He was tall, young and also handsome. I took to the road t...owards my hut. He followed me there too. My follower was on my tail. I reached the bridge, then got down from the road and went up towards my hut. Once I climbed the plateau, where my hut was, I turned around and looked for him. He was standing there near the bridge. I knew, being a man of high strata, he would not follow me in to the slum.I went. It has just enough wave to give it a flowing texture as it cascades over her shoulders from underneath the straps of the gag that's holding her mouth permanently open for my pleasure. At first, I thought I would show some compassion by leaving the rubber plug out of the metal shower drain that's wrapped with electrical tape and jammed between her teeth. But I couldn't afford to let her complaints wake the people in the rooms below my suite. I imagine her large brown eyes trapped behind the. They waled around the mall only stopping in storesthat catered to women not to teenaged girls or young adults. Theyenjoyed trying on the apparel even clothing that they had no intentionof buying. They passed a glamour shots-type photography studio andwent inside. There they took pictures wearing several very prettyoutfits. All of the pictures were sensual but none were too overtlysexy. They had dinner in a similar place as they had had lunch andthen saw a romance movie before returning. I liked his shirts, they were cool and there was nothing sexual about us, up until that point, he was just a stable male influence on me, when I needed a man to look at me and advise, like a father would, but up until then, he was just nice to have around.I came down from my room and wandered into the living room where Adam was sitting on the large settee with mother smoking and stretched out with her legs on his lap. She had her eyes closed as Adam drank a beer from a can, the weird smell from.