Now, why don’t I make us some coffee and you can tell me more about this stipend, and everything else for that matter?”She blushed, barely compreh...nding “May… I make the coffee? Master?”He hesitated, then nodded with a smile, “Ah, sorry, I’ve never had a slave before…”She smiled and stood for a moment, eyes moving quickly as they scanned over him, relief washing over her before she beamed at him, nodding eagerly, “It’s okay, I’ll help you get used to it.”The next few days were… Interesting.. Kuch deer tak bari bari sub farig gay aur beath ker bateen karne lage ab sub ek dosre se free ho gay thay aur ek dosrey ke bobs aur lun per hath marna shuru ker diya sub ne irada kya k Khana kha ker phir dobara chudi kare gey sub larkiyan nangi ki kitchen main chali gai aur hum sub bateen kerne lage. Khana kha ker sex shuru karne ka program banaya ab sub eik darye main late gay mera muh sadia ki phudi per tha aur sadia ke muh main ali ka lun tha ali ki zuban maha ki phudi chat rehi thi aur maha. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up into his throat. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, thank god; her eyes would have bore holes through his body and couch otherwise.The love of his life got up from the couch, stood up, and stared at the intruder.“You have nerve, Avery.”“Hey, I’m just here to talk to my middleman. Didn’t think he’d be here boning his girl, let. "Hey, I want my music back on," Greg said as he turned the volume up all the way. Not taking any more of these singers talking about some of the most boring topics, I turned the radio off completely. Thus began a heated battle between two titanic forces, and the air between us was filled with tension, cussing, and the occasional Twinkie. The battle reached its climax when my coke ended up all over his head, which wasn't taken lightly by Greg because he loved his hair more than life itself. I.