I took a few seconds to look around before I sat down, but it appeared nothing had really changed, but then again, memory can surely be a fickle thing... I settled in to my seat and stretched my arms along the back. I felt the smooth edge of the backrest beneath my hands, it was obvious that the years and the elements had combined to wear the once sharp concrete edges into a pleasing smoothness. Looking out into the ocean, I saw a few people enjoying the beautiful day, some sailing, surfing or. “I can put out any conflagration, let alone any small fire” I retorted. “I would die to experience that” she sighed.“I will prove that to you” I said. “Oh…that means you are agreeing. I am craving for that moment. Thank you very much. You know, Nikhil, I was a very sober, timid lady. Circumstances and helpless condition have only made me bold and unashamed.You need to excuse me for that” she begged. “Think nothing of it. I can understand your feelings and situation” I said to reassure her.. Mommy looks at me and smirks. I beg her with my eyes. She puts her hand on my head, and rises. My moment of exaltation. On my knees, my face inches from her nude, perfectly and completely shaved mons veneris. Not a trace of hair, pure, pristine. I worship Mommy's feminine sanctum sanctorum, her total power and control over me. I am helpless in her spell. My mouth waters. My eyes tear. I want to suckle but know now is not the time.Slowly I work Mommy's panties up her thighs, savoring every. " Sarah's master got a new slave and now she sleeps on the floor." What?" Mr. Reiser hardly knew Sarah, except as a girl I went to school with. "Stop crying. You know I don't like it." I'm sorry, Master." I sniffled and tried to stop, but it was hard."Look at me." He took me by the shoulders, pushing me back a step and I turned my eyes up, blinking rapidly. "I don't treat you like a slave, you know that. But that's what you are. It isn't up to you if I buy a new nigger or not." Yes sir." I.