It reminded me somewhat of Becky. I’d need to be very careful to put Tracey at ease.The second to last song was Don’t Fall In Love With a Dreamer ...y Kenny Rogers and Kim Carnes. The final song didn’t surprise me at all. It was Every Woman in the World by Air Supply. I pulled Tracey into an extra tight hug, our bodies pressed together as we danced. When the song finished, we said goodbye to our friends and quickly headed for the car. I had made sure to park in a spot where I could quickly leave. The dinner was delicious, the family members were all very nice, the time flew as we ate, talked a lot about various things and even sat a while in the family room watching TV but mostly making conversation about different subjects of mutual interest. Here telling you this after almost over two decades, I still feel warmth in my bones reminding me the first night with the family, new people, in the totally new city and the country but very caring to say the least.Next day was Sunday. After. "Of course Chanel, you know you mean a lot to me." "Why weren't you honest with me about what you wanted?" I ask, which might be the most pressing question. That's one thing we have been committed to through this whole endeavor; the truth. "I was being honest with you, there was nothing to tell; I wasn't looking for anything with anyone else." "Then why'd you do it?" I ask the million dollar question, and he sighs and doesn't speak for a moment. "It was nice seeing someone from my past. It. This slave would bring ahigh price, he thought to himself. He could already imagine that cock,heavily ringed and confined in the spiked cock cage of a pleasure slave. Itwould be forever out of reach of the boy for his pleasure and, unless helearned self control, bring him only pain in its confinement. The boy wouldsoon learn that his only reason to exist would be for the pleasure of hisfuture master. He might have felt sorry for the boy knowing his future but,of course he was not. It was just a.