.. uh, he was just getting ready to leave," Amy lied."Let me talk to him for a second. I need to ask him something about Saturday."Amy handed the tele...hone to Thomas."Hi," Thomas said."So, are you taking good care of my wife?" Absolutely." Is something going on right now," John asked excitedly when Thomas didn't elaborate."Absolutely," Thomas responded again."God Thomas, did you fuck my wife?" John asked pointblank."That's true," he said, looking down at Amy and smiling, then rolling his eyes. Well after a the movie started I slid my hand over to hers. We held hands a little and she started to rub my hand with her thumb. You guys know that when a girl does that, you won't have much resistance. I started to rub her leg with my hand, and finally leaned over for a kiss. She opened her mouth and kissed me back, and I really must say she had some soft lips. After a minute or so I started to slide my hand under her overalls and onto the skin under her sports bra. Now that felt great. Her. The serious ones use it to study, the rich ones, (or so I’ve been told), go off to Florida, or some other warm place, the rest of us party and sleep and generally just do nothing. I was not the most serious student in the world, (a cause of some friction between my mom and me), but I wasn’t an idiot either, so I was a student at a very good, private, liberal arts college.This college also happened to be one where it was entirely possible to get ones hands on just about any assortment of. Would you let him do it again?" No. I would not 'let' him," my Love explained. "I would, no - I will beg him to do it again, though. As often as he desires." Why?" she asked, confused."Because he is my Master," Sally answered simply. "I am his, to love, to whip, even to sell, if he desires." You're not serious. Sell?" Janey wondered."Yes, he has that option, though he may not know it yet," said Sally. "But if I know my Master, he would not even consider that. He would die first." Did he enjoy.