Sir pulls my head back and lays a gentle kiss on my lips and continues in his low tone "you have come so far this year that I am proud of you. I've a...ways known you would make me a good slave, I just wish that you had lost the values." Yes Sir I am crying. I never want to hurt you again. I want to serve you properly, I want to be yours forever. I want you to be proud of me...these are my wants I know just as I know I can't force my wants on you. I have to earn my position, I have to earn. I love it. Suddenly he hears, “Will you marry me?”Jeff jumps up screaming, “Yes!!!”Everyone laughs as Jeff now observes Sean on one knee in front of his mom. Tears streaming down her eyes, “I most certainly will!”Jeff runs up to Sean, tackling him into a big hug, following with a kiss on each cheek. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” He turns to his mom, “Get up! I can’t hug you in a beach chair.”After hugging, Rachel gets on one knee to kiss Jeff. He showers her with kisses. Now she turns to. I want this again and I want it now.After who knows how long, my anger and determination was rewarded. I could feel the need and urgency returning. Complacency and warmth was being replaced by raw need and lust.By my bedside was his hair brush. It had a white handle that was thickest at the end, and tapered down where it met the bristles. I grab it greedily. I knew that his hands held it countless times, and knowing that, I thrust it into me, hungrily. I laid on my back, spread my legs wide,. I need to leave right at 4:00pm to get to Midway for the 6:10pm flight.”“I still say you should have asked Samantha for the Gulfstream.”I shook my head, “I’ve done that too often as it is. You know my take on it. I’ll fly commercial and stay the night in a hotel. If we had ten times our current income, we still couldn’t afford the damned jet!”“Are you and Mitsuko meeting this morning?”“Yes. Every Sunday morning unless she says otherwise. I’ll bet you anything you care to wager she and I work on.