"Angel wondered what reality he was living in. She had been held captive for fifteen years, and she was a child prior to that. She barely understood w...at having a "choice" was. She didn't know how to think for herself or do anything for herself anymore. It had taken a miracle for her to leave Reno and whatever unseen force had compelled her forward was now slowly draining out of her a little each day; leaving her empty.Jordan held her for a long time. He was sad and angry. Sad for all she had. The final photo was taken as a close up of her face, thick strands of white cum covered her completely; one stretched up on her forehead and into her dark hair, puddles of cum rested in each eye and her lips tongue and chin were coated with smeared cum. The words “I love facials, do you?” had been added to the photo at the bottom. I sat back in my chair and stared at the photo; it was highly erotic and I asked myself the question, “Do I?” I’d never had a facial like the one shown, occasionally. Matt and I headed to the ballpark at three-thirty and I sat in the bleachers to watch the game. It was another close game, won with one out in the last inning by a very nice bunt by Donny Scroggs, the catcher on Matt's team. He was normally a slugger, but fooled everyone with the bunt, bringing in the winning run from third before being thrown out. I think they called it a suicide squeeze.There was pandemonium for a few minutes as they all congratulated each other on the coach's strategy. Hot,. Not exactly the same though. I had to remember their differences and acknowledge those too.Thinking of spankings, Celia seemed to enjoy hers maybe a bit too much. I’d have to be careful that she didn’t go overboard on her behavior just so that she earned more of them. How did she plan on dealing with all the extra time that I have to give Chandra because of her training? I hoped that it did not lead to undue jealousy or contention which could develop a rift between us.The snoring stopped and.