She had been with him for the past two years up until a couple months before I met her. She left him because he had become to controlling and mentaly ...busive. The only time she was allowed to leave the house was when he was with her and she could only see her family once a month. She said that she snuck out of his house one day and never returned and her parents set her up with the apartment here in Cocoa Beach. She said this guy was in his 50's and had millions and had an ego from hell and she. In particular, Jenna had been by the door, and her jaw had dropped when she saw Shahia.Chris understood that — his jaw had dropped too. In all the time he'd known Shahia, she'd never once dressed to impress. Now — wow. She was wearing a tight white singlet top, a pair of dark skin-tight jeans with silver decorations, leather boots, and a cool leather jacket. She looked great, and she'd done something with her hair that made it look sensational. She looked a million dollars.She'd smiled at him. . I don't know what gets into me. I don't know if I forget the rules, or if I just don't care. I think I might have A.D.D. or something—I am easily distracted and have a hard time focusing on what I'm supposed to do.But whatever the reason, I don't get out of bed in the mornings meaning to be such a bother to you. I really want to be a good submissive and a good girl for you. I'm sorry, Master. But please, please, don't give up on me!" I saw a tear running down her cheek as she talked."I need. She liked to be kissed all over, to savor the delicious intimacy of incest, but not this time, as I lay aside my briefs, she moaned and reached for me, her legs parted of their own accord and with one quick thrust I was inside her warmth where I belonged, their was no finesse, no loving kisses and no words of endearment, but it was how we both wanted it to be.Every forward thrust of mine was met with one of hers, her lips were drawn back exposing her perfect teeth, she used her long finger.