" There's one in the building out back. I would love to see this shoot." Combat range?" What's that?" I'll give you a hint ... targets that turn sidew...ys ... pictures of bad guys, some with hostages. the targets turn face-on at random distances and times. Kill all the bad guys ... don't shoot the civilians. I'm sure you can work it out." E'veen said, "this is going to be so much fun. Do you have earmuffs?" Yes, although most people don't bother." I like my ears. They've saved my life more than. " She had hoped that he had forgotten that she was owed punishment for a recent online transgression but he never forgot things like that.In one swift motion he sat on the edge of the ottoman in front of her and pulled her over his knee. He was fully clothed and she wore only her panties and bra and she felt very vulnerable. As he lightly caressed both of her butt cheeks she knew that at any point that caress could and would turn into a hard spank, but she had no idea when. He complimented her. I sat beside her. She looked at me briefly and moved forward slightly to make space for me. I sat down comfortably. The train began to move slowly. The time was around 10 pm. She held the berth above with one hand. Her saree had moved forward slightly and I found myself peeking at the sides of her boobs. Her boobs were sagging slightly. My eyes moved toward her exposed waist. People around were beginning to drowse slightly. I rested my head on the back rest and began to sleep. I woke up. He gifted me with his name and the honor of kneeling at his feet … the allowance to sleep in his arms and please him as no other could. Oh yes, there were sluts that threw themselves at his feet even when I was there because he oozed that sexuality and that mastery that so many other girls, just like me, craved in their lives. Even understanding it, I fought my own insecurities and tried to quell the little green monster that welled up within me every time a pretty slave girl crawled to him,.