"What the?" I sat up quickly and ran to the nearest mirror. In the bathroom I examined my neck. Everything looked fine. No marks or anything, but what... was that pain I had felt, and where did all this blood come from? James came in wrapping his arms around my waist, and asked if anything was wrong. I was confused and decided to let it drop. James and I showered together and then we dressed. He said he had to finish some things at the office, but he'd be back later. I gave him a key since I. The feeling of heaviness was incredible; she longed to kneel, to flatten herself against the floorboards and relieve the strain on her tender flesh, to supplicate herself before She who owned her. The tail end of a leather bullwhip trailed by her vision, snakelike at her feet. Panic blossomed. Her Mistress knew she couldn't take the whip well; it was by far the most cruel way She could exact Her price on Her slave's flesh. Maggie's eyes were wide but still she did not move. If this was Her. I get plucked regularly. I pull every body hair out by the roots! Much more effective! I budget for it, even. Trust me, it’s worthwhile for me! Especially for my ass! You were probably a little too heated and busy yesterday to notice, but feel how smooth my butt really is!” Sarah urged me.“Oh, I noticed, trust me! You’re one sleek cutie, though I like that you’re growing back your bush!” I commented on her ginger pubes.Sarah blushed and nodded, “I wanted to show them to You and get Your. "Nancy Allen, I love you with all my heart, with all my soul. When you first told me your story, I wouldn't judge or condemn you, not my job. Together we built a relationship based on trust. I don't know that past Nancy, but I know you, and God knows how much we care for each other. As one we will get through this. With our friends, and family's help, you will beat this," he said confidently. "Nancy we will find a counselor along with a local chapter of Narcotics Anonymous. You will never be.