My Slut Boi talks excessively more than any other slave I have EVER had. Sometimes I just shut him up by gagging and mounting him even though I mostly... enjoy his subject matter. His intense “stories” never bore me. My Slut Boi has a diverse and interesting background; he has experienced success in various aspects of his life and is very generous within his D/s relationship. My Slut Boi has accused me of being a bit cold and cruel at times when I briefly respond with “thanks, bitch” or “slut” to. This isn't helping" Please let me watch," he begged. I love seeing a woman pee"OK," I said. Just give me some space.He backed off and I squatted down, back against a tree, hitching up my dress and looking him. He was starting intently at my pussy, unzipping his trousers to release his cock. I let the pee start to flow, just a trickle at first and then quite a long stream - I really did need to go. All the time I was peeing he was slowly wanking his cock. When I was finished I asked him for my. "The next morning they started down through the Roaring Twenties. Though there would be worse to come, it was an exciting time, even for the boatmen -- they felt that now they were getting into what the Canyon had to offer. Scooter was of the opinion that the scenery from North Canyon down through about Buck Farm Canyon was her favorite of the whole thing -- it was much more intimate than a lot of the rest of the Canyon, and in a place of spectaculars, it was particularly spectacular.The first. By any standard you wanted to use I was in GREAT shape again. The Marine Corps taught me different forms of hand-to-hand combat. While in Afghanistan I was taught other techniques of hand-to-hand combat. Perhaps I didn’t have a ‘black belt’ but I knew I could hold my own against nearly anyone. I was tough and I knew it. When Jiao finally agreed to begin teaching me, I knew my biggest problem would probably be not hurting her. I mean she is barely five feet tall and weighs a whopping 90 pounds.