” I blew a kiss into the camera. A message notification appears, - I like the pink nails you have now, but I want to see them in black - “Okay Ben...jamin, whatever you want,” I giggled. Benjamin has been my fan online for a couple of months. He was very shy when we first started talking, he used to hide his face from the camera. Now he talks freely and shows himself.“I want to come, and see you sexy,” he said getting closer to the camera.“Why what would you do if I was there baby?” I asked him.. However I am excited to have a new PSG1 that my Ben actually owned and most likely fired...My sister Mira has resuscitated her previous (before the ill-fated contact with Ben Blaine) motivation once again. She is eliminating the charlatan Marines with haste of post. Then I see something that bothers me extremely. I order, "Provide cover fire for my derriere!" I rise and locomotivate rapidly toward my katana...Some fool attempts to remove my sister Ira's katana from its heady rest. Instead of. Janet and I galloped around to get ahead of them and I fired one shot into the air. Well, they didn't take the hint, so a regular gunfight broke out. The problem, from their point of view, was that they couldn't shoot worth shit, so they never came close to hitting either one of us.They had a hell of a time reloading their loose-powder pistols while riding at speed, so they spent a lot of time with empty guns. This was the edge that Janet and I needed to make our work easy. Our pistols shot. So, she had waited, and she had obeyed. It had felt like she'd been waiting there for an hour, her knees and ankles screaming for relief, when he finally came to stand in front of her. She bit her lip to keep from begging, and when he at last said, "You can get up," she was so relieved she fell forward onto her hands, pressing her lips to his shoes and gasping, "Oh, thank you, Master!"She had stood up shakily, rubbing her sore knees, and to her surprise he had pulled her into his arms and.