“Oh! Fuck you.” Susan’s patience ran out and she stomped off up the path.Pretty soon, her stomping brought her to another cave mouth. An evil sm...ll was emanating from the dark depths and a second faint smell, like bitumen was carried on the foetid breeze coming from inside. Susan felt rather than heard; a deep resonant rumble that came from no human throat. She steeled herself and stepped into the gloom.A wall of heat hit her, almost knocking the breath from her lungs. Somehow, she managed to. You are getting quite good at responding to my play acting. I really think you could have joined the drama club and carried a fairly substantial role in one of our plays.The next day I discovered that in one of the stables there were several mountain bikes. On studying the map of the area we saw that several trails were marked that would be suitable for off road cycling one of which led to a small lake. We measured the distance and it was about fifteen miles to the lake and about the same. Mr Hagarch signed a document of the wardship council, whipped my naked body severely in front of the council to prove that he was really my master, and now i am his slave for life. In spite of being a major by age, I was not asked. I can see that asking a slave about her state wouldn't make any sense. It is not a slavegirl's job to make decisions on her own. My human rights are exercised by my master. This is all right with me. I love Mr Hagarch and obey him willingly. I obey all members of. She breathed deeply to return a sense of equilibriumto herself and looked round expecting the bar to have noticed her lusting atthe stranger's brazen introduction. No one appeared to have noticed her willingparticipation in such exhibitionism. She took one last drink to kill the lasthalf an hour. Outside the air had cooled with the night. She was giddy on drink and theprospect of the stranger waiting to have her. Although she enjoyed the physicalfeel of sex, as an activity it was something she.