A lot?” Trish pleaded with me now.“Damn, lady, you really do have a one-track mind! Simon Says, be honest with me. You’re a lesbian, aren’t yo...? Deep down, despite your obvious willingness to put out for favors, benefits, etc ... that’s just sex work to you. No disgrace there. You’re gay. That’s the point. Or lesbianish at least,” I stipulated now with my bride’s aunt, my future sister-in-law.“Yes, Master, I’m gay. I’m a lesbian. I just have a knack for faking the other stuff. Deep down, where. You hesitate, and he sees it, so he picks you up and spits in your face, slap you, and then spits on the rim, and yells at you to lick it up.This time you do not hesitate a sec, and you stick your tongue out, and start to lick his spit of the rim, and the rest of the rim.He looks at you and says "that's better cunt"He puts down the toilet seat, and sits on it and put his legs and spread the to the side. He grabs your head, and tells you to lick his asshole, as he forces your head up his ass.. There is nothing of me, that is not yours. My god, what an incredible thing, and how lucky we both are.I know you see the differences right away. The old Alexus would have done everything differently. I kneel and await your instructions. You are smiling down at me, stroking my hair. You tell me to stand and I face you.Your hand goes under my chin and you pull my face up to yours."You are truly beautiful, my A ...... my precious A," you whisper to me, and I have never felt more so. My eyes speak. Your problem is with Dingo.’ Snarling the RSM replied. ‘Obviously you did not listen earlier when I said such an excuse was unacceptable. Not once on any DVD we have studied does Dingo order any one of you to commit the atrocities you so enjoyed inflicting on the girls.’ His next words were so icy and so frightening, Elizabeth took a deep breath, closed her eyes and tried to control her thoughts. ‘Remove his shirt, remove the blouses from the other two.’ Three fine lines of blood followed the.