JohnsonIt was a long day at work. Mark stopped at the SuperStore to pick up a few things. He knew he needed some black socks and underwear. He was wea...ing his black business suit and entered the store. He began pushing his orange shopping cart around the store.Passing up the men's hosiery department, he soon found himself in the cosmetics section of the store.Slowly walking down the cosmetics isle, he was unaware of the clicking sound his black calf hair and satin evening sandals trimmed with. It was so convenient. We were both very busy. My mother painting pictures, and I practicing music six hours a day and working besides. We had no time for the outside world. Of course I would want to meet a nice girl and marry some day, but how about right now?My mother watched her little boy grow into a young man with satisfaction. I was her ideal man. I could do everything to her my dad could not. She would teach me how beautiful sex is. To abandon myself to the sweet joy of copulation without. . even before to get it set up. I also had to be ready for him whenever he wanted me. He hadn’t wanted me, except to suck off Renault and afterward to piss in my mouth. But tomorrow was another day, and a good little whore should always be ready. That meant sleep when I could, especially while Master was asleep. That meant tamping down the humiliation that was creating a feedback loop preventing me from sleeping, from which I had no escape except to willingly do what I vowed I’d never do again. Ich hoffe ihr genießt die Story, auch wenn es dauern wird bis die Chapter online sein werdenBatman:„Warte Bruce!“ rief Superman seinem Freund hinterher der gerade dabei war zum Hangar zu gehen.Der dunkle Ritter blieb stehen und drehte sich um. Ohne eine weitere Regung sah er Superman an.„Bruce. Du musst das verstehen! Die Liga ist besorgt über deine Fixierung auf diese Notfallpläne.“ Sagte Superman als er ihn erreicht hatte. „Du weißt schon das du uns vertrauen kannst, nicht wahr?“Langsam legte.