Can you imagine?That it until I met Chad. It turns out he lives not that far from me, afew hours away. As we chatted and shared pictures (mine being...face shots,poses of me in lingerie and fully dressed, some of me with my ass exposedand just asking for cock...and the ones Chad sent were of his cock and thatwas about it). So anyway he got me hooked on the way he talked to me, theway he could cut through all the bull shit and know what I needed to hearas a submissive. And I think I fell in. "No. I hope this isn't that. I hope. Sowhere do you live?" There is a place. An old factory. Near the warves. I sleep theresometimes," Krystal called. "But I move around." Oh yeah. I think I know it. Hey! Room service. Blain? Some food formy guest please?" I called as I lay there, my back to the shower asKrystal took her time showering then finished up, dried, got freshclothes and dressed. Some food was pushed under the door."These really are new. Wow. This prison has great room. Then i started at her feet and worked my way up her legs. When i got to her thighs I spent a lot of time there rubbing her perfect legs when she said"Chris i hope you don't mind getting under my bathing suit"I was barley able to say "Ok" because then my dick went to full mast. She spread her legs out a little so i was able to get right next to her fabric covered twat. I inched as close as I could to the panties and rubbed them a little. I heard her let out a soft moan as i touched her fabric. Isn’t he tall and handsome?”“Oh, yes Miss. That would be good. I could see all over if I was up on his shoulders. Gee, you sure are lucky.”The girl then whispered to Janie, “Is he your husband?”Janie thought for a minute before whispering back, “Not yet.”Clint took his cue to hoist the girl to his shoulders when Janie pointed to the girl first, and then his broad shoulders. The little one hugged his neck as she looked over the crowd. A woman exclaimed “Daisy!” at last, and came running up to.