He intended to drive it as fast as he could. He wanted to see what the car could do. Everyone told him that he would definitely wreck the car, and pro...ably kill himself in the process. Bullshit, he fucking knew how to drive.Finally, content to start, he put on a CD, and shifted into first, gently easing off the clutch and taking off with a lurch, despite his best efforts to do it as smoothly as he could. He eased the car onto the highway, turning the huge, heavy, unassisted steering wheel with. Where have you been?” She asked softly still in a semi-dream state. “I had some business I had to take care of. Just took a little longer than I expected.” He replied.“What time is it?” She asked. “Late afternoon. Sometime around 4:30 or so.”“Wow, I must have really been tired.” She said. Jamal continued kissing on Angel’s neck and shoulders. His hands lightly rubbed her back and buttocks. “Oh, that feels so good. I could let you do that to me all day.” Angel noted. Jamal turned. ..”“In time, when Liz shows she can be trusted by following these rules, you’ll allow her more privileges.”“Something you should remember when you’re a father.”“That is a LONG ways down the road! I think I need to be married first!”“That’s usually the best plan.”April 10, 1982, West Monroe, OhioOn Saturday morning, I picked up Jocelyn from her house and we drove to Dale’s house for breakfast. He was heading back to Madison and this was our last chance to see him before he began his drive back. Ashley dropped her bag and laughed, “What did you do this time Kristen?”Kristen looked up in a stern glare, “Slave, get naked and kneel next to me.”Ashley turned white and complied. Kristen was first among all of my slaves so whatever she said was as if I had said it. Unfortunately, I was still tired from the flight and didn’t think I was at my best to go through this right now with Kristen.“Kristen, I love you, and I’m sure you did what you felt you had to do, but I am always so nervous when I.
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