Once I overheard a talk between Alice and Carol in the cafeteria. Carol is known as a witch at school. She’s interested in everything that is parano...mal, and sometimes she shares her knowledge with others. “Do you believe that the world is about to end? Newspapers and the Internet are full of articles about the end of the world, which is supposedly to come tomorrow, on the 21 st of December! I want to know your opinion, since you are wise in these matters,” Alice said to Carol. “It is utter. I stared into those rich emerald eyes that I so adored and she stared back at my weird mixed color eyes and the magnetic pull wasn’t the same this time. It was pulling us in closer, and I don’t know who kissed who, but it didn’t matter because I leaned in and kept going.We sat back down on the bench, kissing for another fifteen minutes. We left with this ambiguity hanging over us. Was it only a kiss? It was only a kiss. Was it only a kiss? Were we now going to get back together? What about. Can you stay late tonight I have a few extra things I need looked over tonight from my last meeting." "Of course! Mr. Franklin,"she added "anything for you." Dreading having to stay late Lindsay starts working a little harder, her pussy has been distracting her from a lot of her work today. " Excuse me... Miss..Uhh hello.." " Ohh! Sorry! yes!" Lindsay hesitated after being caught off guard! "Is Mr. Franklin in his office?, I've got his new water tank." "Yes, go on in." Lindsay replied. "7:30, I. . Master?" Ask again, the right way, and you better say, Sir!" Are you Beth's Master, Sir?" Yes, I am. Do you know what that means?" I think so. It means that you can tell her to do stuff and she has to do it ... Sir?" Yes, That is what it means. But, it is only because she chooses me to be her Master. If she didn't, I couldn't make her do anything. It's her choice to be my slave." So she is your slave?" Yes. Now ask the question the right way!" Is she your slave, Sir?!" Yes. Would you like to.