She and Marcus played at word games, but Hope made him actually think. She phrased things that made him see the world differently. It wouldn't be the ...ame Marcus without Hope, and Shawna realised she was saddened by that.And Hope also made Shawna different. Marcus needed Shawna's attention, needed her to work for him, and she did, and enjoyed it, but Hope demanded nothing. Shawna felt she needed to find the balance between how she viewed herself and what Marcus saw her as. Hope just saw her and. "I taught her how to take pride in her body," Susan continued. "But it was on my terms. Never hers. Margo had trouble with that at first, but she learned." Susan paused, and then said softly, "Or so I thought." "I'm sorry, Mistress," Margo said. She was crying brokenly now, and made no attempt to stop her weeping. "I'm sorry, Mistress." "Sorry doesn't cut it," Susan said, in a voice that was cold as ice. "You know my rules." Margo's head fell forward, then snapped abruptly up. The. We were to meet them at Phoenix Mall in Chennai. As planned we were waiting for them at the scheduled time. A was in a T and jeans while C was wearing a saree. The other couple, lets call them V & G were there within 10 minutes. V was in formals while G was wearing a salwar. They were in their mid 30s. G was looking pretty wile V was a normal guy. I could see the tension in A & C’s face. This was their first time unlike V & G who were experienced. All 5 of us gelled well at the meet and agreed. “I’ve been out all day Jack, I owe a weeks back rent and this weeks is due tomorrow. My little pussy has taken a lot of cock, it has been fucked and stretched out real good”“Take it in the arse today?”“Yes a far bit but they weren’t big like you Jack”Jack was well hung with a good eight and a half inches maybe nine and thick. It wasn’t the biggest cock she’d taken up the arse, but she always made out it was and told him it hurt, even though she loved it. And it hadn’t caused her any real pain.