I said “not much, why?” and Marsha answered “Oh it’s nothing. She said there was not anything I’m doing that she hadn’t tried but she wa... in an emotional fit when she said it so it may or may not mean much”. That was the kind of history I did not know anything about. Although I enjoy the graphic details of sexual exploits, even when they are my wife’s, my relationship with Mary never went that far and I never pried into her past or asked her about it. This was something else that was. She was simply in the mood to torment a foolish human who dared lay his hands on her. She was knowingly watching him the whole time. She turned around almost immediately and gave the man a menacing glare that sent chills down his spine and made it painfully obvious that he had majorly screwed up. He dropped to his knees and began to apologize with panic.“Miss Ran, I know you're a youkai of this world, I shouldn't have touched you, I'm sorry! You're just...the most beautiful thing I've ever. I was stuck with little titties and in-poking nipples. Is it any wonder that I was in such a foul mood when I arrived home. Seeing as how my fourteen year old brother is always at home, I just naturally took it out on him. That would have had the satisfying effect I was going after had not my brother gotten all sensitive all of a sudden and wrecked whatever good I was getting from being a bitch. He got this little-boy caring look on his face and asked me what really was the matter. He just knew. .to." i felt as if the room had suddenly become a raging furnace. i was breathing so fast and shallow that the four people at the table stared with a look of alarm. "Master... may y-y-your slave c-c-cum...please?" "Certainly, o"Master had barely finished the "o" when i heard slave moan and convulse in a way that attracted the attention of everyone at the tables around U/us. i had to grab Master's shoulder with both hands to keep from falling to slave's knees. i could feel the moisture between.