But that's a different story then this.No, this story is about my trip home from visiting my dad right before my big legal 18 birthday.It was a late a...d tiring night for my Mother and I. We've were just leaving the bus port to home, back in the US. I sort of hated Canada in the winter because it was too fucking cold it made me paranoid that if something flicked one of my nipples hard enough that it would surely break off. Of course the blizzard didn't help anything either, which is the reason. "Thank you for coming, Master."I simply smiled as she retreated to the tiny dressing room. I do, very much, enjoy pleasing my Slave.A young lady brought a tray of drinks and snacks about. I grabbed two small goblets of cider for myself and my pixie-faced submissive.The saleslady returned and talked with my Slave outside the curtain. Shopping can be a very involved process for some I imagine. As you may guess, it wasn't for me. This establishment catered to the former clientele yet didn't forget. The rain had let up now and they both headed over to the restaurant with the new sign over the door that said simply, "DIEGO'S MEXICAN AMERICAN EATERY". Amy was certain restaurant's needed the "man in charge" touch to instill confidence that things would be well organized. Although that was not necessarily true in Diego's case. He had surprised her with how much he knew about preparing Mexican dishes and she gave him full control of that side of the menu. For the other side, she had hired a. Majgen’s back was to Baglian, she could sense him, but she wasn’t paying heed to his presence at all. Holding onto the child, Majgen lifted her face to look directly at Ukrial’s mother. ‘You knew,’ Majgen stated. The child had known her mother knew, hence Majgen knew too. Baglian was astounded by the undertone of hate in Majgen’s voice and the fury in her emanations. ‘Haven’t seen this side of my student before,’ Baglian thought, while the child’s mother tried to reason with Majgen. ‘That’s my.
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