I thought that he would fuck me again and record me getting fucked by him. He smiled and told me not to worry. He showed me the camera and told me tha... he has deleted everything he recorded. I could not believe my ears. I thought as if I was seeing a dream. He said the same thing again. I asked him the reason behind it. He held my hand and brought his face close to my face. I could feel his warm breath. I moved back a little. He told me that he had fallen in love with me and wanted me to be his. I own you. While you are in chastity and while I hold the only key, I own you. Now let me ask you again. How does it feel she asked.It hurts I replied.Good she said. But you don’t know what pain is yet. But I promise, by the time I leave here today, you will know more about pain.She opened her suitcase and began to pull out wires, clips and a box with a long extension cord. She held the plug to the extension cord in the air and asked Mistress to plug this in. Then the clerk began attaching. He read through it and became increasingly more uncomfortable."Now, the state's position." I laid out the series of law suits that I'd been confronted with. My pet tiger of a lawyer started spouting phrases such as spurious suits, defamation and collusion. "Would you agree that these are nuisance suits?"He was forced to agree."Before we all get our dicks in a wringer I have an offer. I propose that I grant the northern half of Sears Island to "The Friends of Sears Island" including the camp and. You know, people will talk about the music they like; the films they like; the food they like even, but never sex. They do it but never talk about it. Never discuss what they really like; what floats their boat, as they say. Then somewhere down the line, well into their relationship, they realise that they are not compatible at all. That’s when problems arise. They start to look for fulfilment elsewhere.” Claire was a little stunned by his frankness. “It’s not the done thing. is it?” she said..