The split gaped open as he done this, showing most of my legs and ass to everybody, but I did not care. He moved his hand around the front and over my...pubic area, I parted my legs slightly allowing him to slide his hand between my thighs. He began to massage my cunt through the thin material of my g-string, then pulled it aside and inserted a finger into my moist hole. I gasped as he did so. Youre dieing to be fucked, arent you, he whispered in my ear. Oh god yes, I am, I gasped back. The. Staring in awe, Mike looked all around him. He was seeing flaws in the ice, lines that bent and adjusted to account for the hole they had tunneled. He could see the bedrock at the end of their tunnel, a vein of quartz buried several feet within. Looking at his hands, he saw the blood flowing gently through the veins on the back. There was a spot on one of his shoes where the stitches had come loose, and would eventually become a hole.“Mike.”Shaking his head, he adjusted the lenses. Through. “Nothing! He likes it. He is here every Saturday and Sunday,” Eddie explained.“Why would he give up his weekend to voluntarily be here if he is a Master?” Simon asked.“Why would someone give up the right to make decisions for themselves and access to privileges you and I take for granted like when to eat and what to eat when they are a free person? You can ask every submissive in Sunny Manor and get a different answer,” Eddie turned to Master Fester and asked him why he was here today in the. Beyond that and it’s a blank blur. She also suffers from hearing loss, so that can catch her out at times.My name is Jim, and I’m a live-in carer for Jan, my Mum.The youngest of 9, it was always my “duty” to look after our Mum. Now, at a single 39 years old, I have no love life to speak of, aside from my computer (porn) and my trusty right fist…..you get what I mean…..Now, my Mum, with all her friendliness she oozes, has literally 100’s of friends, if not thousands…They are a very diverse.