I know that Pam was supposed to have put the protective pad in place after getting into the bed, but I was a little concerned that she might have forg...tten it, after being so distracted by seeing that large cock.Once he was under the covers, Brother Cecil lay on top of Pam, and the contrasts of his size and black skin against Pam’s petite body and alabaster skin were very arousing. Iit was no longer an act for me to be rubbing my stiffening dick. He pulled back the covers a little, to expose. Very good, well done.”It’s hard to describe the thrill of it; I hadn’t saved his life by any stretch of the imagination, but I’d still done something profound. Ava was teaching me about all aspects of practical medicine.Our patient laid a large fish on the table as payment, and went on his way. Like all Britons, he had national health insurance and didn’t actually need to pay at all. But it was the custom here, a token of respect.“Is that fish cleaned already?” Ava asked.“It is.” I. .. Bit by bit I gave up my desire to talk, to be talked to, and to be treated like a person or even a pet by my owner, and let the thrill of being nothing but a toy suffuse my whole mind and body, allowing each little moment, each perception of worthlessness, to build up to a complete sense of belonging. Alice owned me and she wanted me to be there, a prisoner lying at her feet. I was nothing, but at least I was being used, humble as my use was; and being used means one is useful.A while later,. The moment was a lot more intimate than it should have been, but it couldn't be helped when it was between a [Sex Worker] and... whatever she was. Livia was deeply confused as her body's reaction seemed equally split with two distinct but mixed emotions: on the one hand Rhea was a very attractive woman and she had to refrain from straight kissing her; on the other hand, this closeness was an offense to her personal sphere, and this Guildmistress, whatever her status was, ought to give her royal.