Finally, I mustered up what little dignity I had left and asked, “How can you say that you don’t feel comfortable letting me spend the night, but ...et you felt comfortable enough to have sex with me?” He turned his head, looking at me out of the corner of his eye. His answer was the final insult to my integrity. His answer was the very essence of a lie. A lie he expected me to believe as truth. “I have to get up early in the morning and I don’t want to have you miss out on any sleep because of. You brought home the pinafore dress and the over knee socks, you told me to put my hair in bunches, and you took me out and paraded me in public dressed as a schoolgirl. Is it my fault that I liked it? Is it my fault that I loved it? Is it my fault that I never want to dress any other way again? Is it my fault that I want to be a schoolgirl and for you to be my stern Master? You opened this Pandora’s Box Master now what will you do with it?I have missed MSN Master since I came to live with. Reaching up she felt where he'd smashed her in the face as she came at him. Holy shit! It was almost healed! Alright, she HAD to fight that prick again. That goody, goody had a natural healing ability about him. He was nice looking she thought. Stopping she shook her head, where in the hell had that come from?Staring harder at the readouts that were coming she growled as she saw that it was doing more than healing her genome. Damn it! It was also adjusting her thought processes! Great she was. She then got on all fours and told me to fuck her hard! So I did and as I did another cock pop through the hole and I told her to suck it… I was pounded her pussy and she was sucking another strangers cock… FUCK im gonna cum baby…. cum in my pussy…. FUCKING CUM IN MY PUSSY… I blew it up inside her and almost at the same time the cock she was sucking busted in her mouth… it was so damn hot… almost to good to be true….we gathered ourselves and then I said… you wanna hit the theatre? HELL YES she.