Mom worries about me being around Valeria, because of what happened last Christmas. I wish she wouldn’t, but moms are moms. Anyway, that’s not goi...g to change because we’ve been friends since not long after she came to work for Jessica. I didn’t like her at first, but I could tell she was lonely and I could see how hard she worked to help Rashmi and take care of us. Like Rashmi, she became my big sister, and that was really important after Natalie left for Chicago. I still miss Natalie and I. He worked over me carefully, cutting the cane into Sadie?s old welts, several times cutting in between my legs, finding my scrotum, which had no hair to protect it. I passed out for a few seconds and when I regained consciousness I was aware of a great weight lying on me. His hands spread the cheeks of my bottom and he gasped, "I can?t wait any longer,? and the tip of his cock found my little hole. I tried to squirm away but his body weight held me firm and I realised with terror that I was. Yours too, Sally."McCock and Sally retreated into the living quarters to don their new dark gray 'skinnies'. McCock noted on the right breast a new patch which he studied closely and identified as being the "Queen's Honour" and the number "451" beneath. He looked at Sally."Came through two months ago with Cowboy's PMV, but we've been a bit busy of late and it wasn't until MFH drew our attention to it. DSO to you and MCs to the Flock. There is a strong rumour going around there are peerages in. A lifetime.Unconsciously, I breathed her in. 'You might be, ' said my head. 'You might be, ' it said again. I realized I was being prompted. 'Say it. Say it, stupid'."You might be," I breathed. She turned her head ever so slightly, as if to drink the words were the sole means by which to consume their meaning. Her nose moved past, astride mine, touching my cheek. She closed her eyes. At least, I think she did. I couldn't focus. I was only present so far as the senses of touch and smell permit..