When is it, that we will become the ants? What will we do when it does come? Yes, indeed the human mind is a powerful computer, but to what ends? To w...at ends? Greater gifts have never been given than those conceived in the mind, nor greater crimes. Slowly, we bob, just barely above the surface, adrift in a fathomless sea of doubt and self-pity. Awash in our own ignorance, we choose not to see the truth and to learn from what has happened, instead we lower our eyes and blunder through life. She never stopped her chit chat as she kept cutting my hair. She did spread her legs to give me better access. I obliged her. I started a gentle massage of my own. She started grinding back after a few minutes of my rubbing her. “I’m getting close,” Ashley whispered. “How about my shampoo and massage?” I asked giving us an excuse to move to the back room. “Right this way,” Ashley said as she stepped away from my grip. We moved to the back room and I shoved her into the wall and kissed her.. Is that what you are?” “Yes, Master… I’m Your dirty little whore!” I gasp out, hoping to ingratiate myself. You don’t reply, just roughly unbutton my blouse and pull it from me, dropping it carelessly to the dusty ground. You squeeze my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples until I moan with pain. Then You take hold of hair and drag me around to the front of the car where You push me down roughly over the bonnet; the metal hot from the long drive, it threatens to sear my. I was moaning and really enjoying this. He then slid up to run his tongue across my asshole, damn it felt wonderful. He continued to pry my ass apart as his tongue danced all over my asshole. Another first was feeling him stick his tongue inside me. This was a feeling I knew I loved. He began to slowly insert a finger inside me, another feeling I already knew I liked. He asked me to roll over as he got something out of his pants. He said this lube will help as he layed back down and applied.