Her full lips looked amazing when she worshiped my cock. I took equal pleasure in devouring her tender sex. That memory will stand out for a long tim.... Knowing how much I delight in foreplay, she urged me to kiss my way down her neck to the ends of her brown curls atop her chest. I would spend ample time licking her young, supple cleavage and then kiss down her torso. I enjoyed inhaling her sweet aroma as I kissed below her navel, pressing my chin to her virginal sex, and continuing my journey. "Master," Igasped, "please stop. I am losing my mind. It is agony." "She speaks," he said, and stopped tormenting me. Hereleased my wrist bands from the bedposts but left me standingwith my legs spread. I could continue to stand thus, or I couldfall backward and lie upon the floor on my back with my legsspread, or I could bend forward at the waist and rest my breastupon the bed. I chose to stand, stoically bearing the memory ofmy torture; my body seemed still to ache from the rubbing. Finally one asked me for my papers and I had none, no license, and noidentity. They asked me my name and I didn't know it. I had amnesia.Then the one guardsman who spoke to me was ignoring me again, I rushedto him to turn him at the shoulder and my hand passed through him like aghost. I had no identity, no name, and now I didn't exist. I wasslipping away, I didn't know who I was and now I didn't exist. I hadawoke in the same cold sweat and the pain was coming on, if I hurt, Iam. But Jim. Megan went over to the couch and began doing her homework. Hard as she tried she could not concentrate on algebra and calculus knowing she was going to have the next 3 days completely to herself. Just then, the front door swung open."Hi Daddy, she said, Mom's upstairs"."Thanks sweety", he said, winking at her as he rushed by on his way upstairs.Megan's dad was in pretty good shape for 42 years old, very athletic. He ran alot and went to the gym 4 days a week. Her mom was no slouch either, she.