I was certain they were at least in part the former. Kevin, or whateverhe was called before, had endured enough as it was. Mr Black's curse wasan adde... and unnecessary hardship in my opinion. I, on the other hand,had led a privileged life before the curse, so I really had much less tocomplain about if we were to keep score.I concluded that wherever my motivation came from didn't matter. I wasdetermined to make Kevin's life better. And I actually began to believeI meant better than it had ever. I love the sex but I'm starting to feel sore."I was fairly drunk now and decided to remind her what she did in the club. I got to the part where I eased her legs open for the oldies to get a look when a dirty grin came over her beautiful face.She said, "you liked that didn't you, dirty bastard. You love old men looking up my skirt at my pussy, don't you? Don't think I didn't know, I did it on purpose." I said, " I thought you were just drunk." She laughed, and said, "do you really think I. I felt his breath closeto me, steady and regular, and I calmed again.Now his mouth was at my ear and I heard him almost whisper into it, 'Yourreal problem is your ego and until I strip you of that you will never bea slave. Isn't that true?' I thought about it for a few seconds, thenslowly nodded.'I am going to strip you of that, little by little, but you must relax.Anything I do to you for the present will hurt you in no way. I am notgoing to beat you or whip you. But I am going to change you,. The travel back to the chalet was unbelievably cold, especially with no one to cuddle up to on the ski lift and at that time of the evening it was a one-way journey; the last bus home, so-to-speak. It wasn’t the sort of place where you forgot a prime ingredient of your meal and had to rush to the shops to fetch it. The sun had already gone down and darkness encroached on just about everything; almost sucking the life out of the place. Only the moonbeams seemed to have any fight left in them..
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