"Ethel took the panties and put them in a Bottomley's bag. Very posh Jayne thought. She paid and Ethel whispered to her that she had put a pack on und...rwear in her bag free of charge and that her boyfriend might like her wearing."He's not my boyfriend," Jayne said almost in tears. She grabbed Alfie's hand and dragged him outside."Thanks for embarrassing me in there she said; now everyone knows that I'm fat and ugly." You're neither fat nor ugly," Alfie corrected her. "You are probably the most. "Sorry, hello Sir" It took me a long while to remember to address him as Sir or Master."So Princess are you ready to be my nasty dirty fuck slut?" Yes, very ready" Tell me what you have got sticking out of that wet cunt!" The big green vibrator" And your arse?" The small butt plug" Only small? By now you should be able to use the bigger one I sent you" But this one is still hard to insert!" Are you in pain sweetness?" A little" Enough?" No Sir" Put the nipple clamps on, and then walk round. ”“And, they’re mine and they’re real.”“I know -- I can tell. No silicone here, and such pretty nipples. Alex -- I’ve dated birth women who weren’t as well endowed on top as you are.”Alex unbuttoned Logan’s polo shirt and began tugging it out of his waistband. “As long as we’re playing I-show-you-mine...” he said and slipped the shirt over his head.Alex ran her fingers across his chest. “You have a nice build, Logan.”Logan tugged on the tie holding her bodice together. It split open and she. I mean it’s really an arrogant way to look at things, but it is the way I have looked at them. Except their are people who remember me. And some of them I have given passports into this day’s country. A select few. But most likely even they won’t know the day I die.The next morning, Jake and I ate breakfast at a local choke-and-puke.“That really was a hell of a story, Johnny,” he told me, “Do y’all miss her?”“Everyday I think of her, Jake,” I said, “I know its hard to understand the urge to run.