’ He would likely smile and chastise her forgetfulness. Of course, the words would have no real bite, softened by the crinkles at the corners of his...eyes as he smiled, the gentle hazel orbs oh-so-warm with affection… At least she had the blanket. No time to risk going back up for the footwear, even with the explosions still far away. The simple act of hiding in the cellar until the storm had passed was a wise precaution, one drilled into the populace by a wave of radio advertisements. Reaching. I am proud of you, slave, and it has been a rough morning for you." Yes, Master," she replied as he picked her up in his arms, carried her into the house, and into his parents' bedroom.-o0o-Kim was where he left her in the middle of his parents' cage. Her brown eyes looked his way as she heard him unlock the cell's door. She tried to struggle, but Jeffery could tell she was exhausted from her efforts to free herself. Her light mocha-colored skin was dotted with perspiration. She was still tied. Oh, occasionally I had hit the lesbian clubs in the city where I lived and had my shop. I had also occasionally brought someone home. But, to be honest, all I had done with those little lesbian femmes was fuck them and forget them as soon as they were out the door the next morning. They all blended together into one faceless blur. Months ago I had stopped even that. I just wanted something different.I returned to reading. I would be taking a University art class beginning in the fall and had. Finally he moved his lips back to my mouth, and the cold air hitting my wet breast shocked my nerve endings as I moaned into his mouth. He withdrew his fingers from between my legs, broke the kiss, and rolled on to his back with a sigh. ‘THAT blew my mind.’ He turned on his side, and rested his face on his hand-then realized it was wet with pussy juice. He tasted his hand and moaned. ‘Christ, the first night I’m here..’ He shook his head and looked at me. ‘I need to masturbate.’ I blinked at.