’ I stated with feeling. Megan hugged me with enough force to hurt my ribs and I felt her chest rise and fall in unison with her crying eyes. We w...re inseparable until Megan’s departure for UCLA. On our last day together, the weather was picture perfect with blue skies and low humidity. Megan insisted on meeting me at Elmwood Park. We tossed a Frisbee, smoked some potent Thai stick and ate the picnic lunch she brought with her. It was an idyllic day that was the stuff memories are made of. . Duffy had been a young mother and Luke had been her first son at 18, she never looked a day over 25 until that moment. Caroline Duffy loved her three boys more than life itself and loved their father too, Moria had always hoped that she could be as happy as Luke's mom when she was her age. Her long blonde braid hung over her shoulders and she unconsciously began to toy with the end of it, the same tormented expression still on her beautiful face."No... no Moria he's not, he hasn't been here for. Sincerely, Your Mistress" My first thought was to write her back and cancel, after all I was a sissy slave not a cock sucking whore, but the longer I thought about it the more I thought that if I was going to be a sissy slave, I couldn?t expect to only do things that I enjoy. I had enjoyed all of her previous assignments, even the ones that didn?t initially appeal to me, so I decided to do it. Even after deciding to do it, it still took me weeks to get up the courage. Finally one spring evening. “You are just too luscious to leave without a proper goodbye,” she tells the witch.“Mmm,” Penelope groans, almost completely lost in the sensation “What are the chances that I will ever see you again?”“It’s a small world,” the demon hunter answers. “Who knows? From what you’ve told me, there is probably a chance you’ll be on another adventure, trying to fix something.”The witch giggles at this. “It seems that I have been getting into trouble lately.”Gudnwet smiles and guides the girl to lie.