Uski maa aur bahan andar wale room me thi usne mujhe bahar gallery jo ki charo taraf se ghiri thi usme rakhe table pe baithne ko kaha mai uspe baith g...ya , vo mere samne khada tha usne mere ko sahlana suru kiye pahle to mujhe kuchh samajh nahi aya par thodi der me mai samajh gaya ki vo gandu hai jo mujh se enjoy karma chahata hai. Phir usne mere pant k upar se hi mere lund ko sahlane laga jisse mera lund tight ho gaya. Phir usne pant ki zip kholkar mere lund ko bahar nikala aur use apne haath. I think she would have let me make love to her, but you hadn't said I could do that, so I managed to resist the temptation."Back home, a badly shaken Brenda emailed Gordon to say she had the clothes. She didn't tell him about the hug! She complained to him about the shoes, saying they were just impossible to walk in. She went to the kitchen for a cup of coffee to steady her nerves, and returned to the computer to find that he had already emailed back saying he didn't imagine Mr Bennett would. Julian heard the two men getting, and than proceeded to open the two swinging doors in the back of the van. His neck chain was unlocked at the level of the eyebolt, with the steel collar continuing to encase his neck. He was dragged out the back and placed on waiting medical gurney, much like the ones ambulances use. None of his bonds were unfastened, so he lay there, atop the gurney, in a as he was in he van. ?What a fine specimen. Is that him? I can’t wait to see what he looks like.? . Her eyes never left his."I have a new necklace for you," he said softly, but not gently. "See. It's a steel slave collar. It locks around your neck and will never be removed unless I sell you. You're mine. I own you now, like I own my dog. Like my dog, you'll obey me happily. Listen for the click of the lock. It sounds the beginning of your new life as my slave. Listen!"The steel collar fit snugly. The lock click sounded like a rifle shot to her. She flinched and began shaking. She tried to be.