Danny just did what he wanted with me and if I acted like I didnt' want to he would threaten to tell on me and have me sent to a bad girl's home. I l...ke that a whole lot less.Not sure how it was arranged but one Saturday my brother had a football game out of town and my parents were going but I had dance class. My mom thought maybe ballet lessons would make me more graceful or something. I was getting bigger and I guess she thought it would help. I guess out of a loss for a babysitter it. ?Serena! Why are you so sadistic? Connecting the bridles to his nipple rings is an example of gratuitous cruelty!? josh said.?Calm down, my dear. First of all, you can?t realize how much I enjoy making him suffer. Second, your weight is contributing to his exhaustion and pain. Aren?t you enjoying a comfortable ride? Third, should I think that you?re staying on his side?? Serena said, sarcastic. josh answered back. ?I don?t want to offend you, my dear Serena. Andy is your slave and I love being. I replied, and he sent me his address.I arrived, he lead me to his room, with a king size bed. Pictures of his very attractive wife and k**s were on the dresser. He faced me, took off my shirt, unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. He took off his shirt, revealing a flat hard chest with a good six pack. As I stood there, he reached around me and took my underwear off. He got to his knees and started to caress me hard, and lick my cock and balls. Ever so slowly, he teased me, making. I set aside the sketch I’d been working on and chose a sheet of Bristol. Once I had a place of my own, I was going to put in more different kinds of supplies. For what I wanted, I needed rice paper. And genuine Chinese paste inks. But I had a short set—four bottles—of acrylic artist ink. This stuff was great because it could be mixed with water and applied like watercolor, but it dried quickly and was water-resistant when set.I moistened the board and chose a #20 round brush. It wasn’t exactly.