And I'm probably going to jail." You're right, that is a possibility."Oh God, she was going to turn me! My spirits sank into the pit of mystomach and...I felt ill. I stared at the floor."But maybe we can work something out."A flash of hope ran through me. I raised my eyes, waiting to hear the'something'."First though, take off this damn blindfold...so that I can see mykidnapper."I stepped behind and worked the knot free."Thanks, dude, that's much better. Step around here so that I can. It doesn't get any better than that, does it? How about you even select the singers and band members you want to use. But whether you agree right now or later, the Dean will want to see you when you leave here."Gloria gritted her teeth and looked at the blackboard. She could hear the Dean screaming in her mind, 'Do whatever you have to do.' But the bastard was just standing there, not saying a word, not even nervous. Just waiting. For what; her commitment?"Yes, I do live alone and we could do. She boundedthrough the apartment and into my room. "And how are you, my littlesweetheart?" she asked, picking the stuffed dog up off the floor. "Kyrie" I said. "Excuse me?" I dipped my head for a moment, almost lost in despair. I took a deepbreath and looked her in the eyes. "Call me Kyrie."Chapter 4: Thirty Days in Black"Call me Kyrie." I had done it. In three words I had stripped away the shrouds ofdenial that I had been weaving for the weeks since my awakening. I hadforced my eyes open. Swaying your hips ever so gently, you compress the muscles to embrace me tightly."Please... " you keen."Here? Now?" I ask."Y- y- yesss... h-he-heeerrre," you voice, as your breath releases.Gathering your fluids on my fingers, I remove my member from your clenched muscles and spread the lubrication all over the head of my phallus. Reaching back for more, I spread copious amounts of your luscious trickle on and into your tight rosebud as I slip my middle finger into you."Here?" I whisper in your.