Although I didn’t notice at the time, I now realize in retrospect that Cindy was already beautiful in second grade. At the time, however, it was not...beauty that set Cindy apart from the rest of my friends but her aggressiveness, competitiveness, and intelligence. Cindy was taller than everyone, a better athlete than everyone, and smarter than everyone. She was not a tall uncoordinated girl but just the opposite. She ran with a grace that was breathtaking in a way that appeared that she was. Though prevented from seeing her because of the blindfold sewn into the leather hood, Mistress D. moved so she was at the head of the bondage table I was secured to, so that she was standing next to my hooded head.She leaned downward, unzipping the front of her black vinyl cat suit, her breasts spilling out just over the mouth opening of the hood."Suck my nipples slave. Please your Mistress," she commanded. "Open your slutty mouth and make them hard."She began to move back and forth, first her. On my way back, I heard some noises, I saw a car standing at one side, first I thought of leaving that place and get back home as soon as possible but then I suddenly stopped. I got out of my car and realized it wasn’t any other noise; it was some women crying maybe she needed some help. It was coming from the bushy place at the other side of the road. I walked gently towards those bush and was vexed. It was Rachana mam who was lying down tears rolling from her eyes and she was forced down by. He watched as Marcus became angrier before he finally reached for his gun and drew it. Instantly everyone had their guns out and pointed at someone, and not just Logan, Danielle, Marcus or his army, but every scout in the room had their weapons out."What is going on here?" asked a booming voice from the end of the room. Logan recognised the voice as the Guild Master for this system, Jessop. "Everyone put your guns away." Slowly, everyone lowered their weapons but no one holstered them."He.
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