I like to be owned. It makes me feel so good."You are Master's slave", I heard again, "He owns you body and soul"Yes, I thought, he owns me. I have no...other Lord."You are Master's slave. He owns your feet. You will walk in the way of your master!"Yes. Master speaks, and I obey. He says go, and I go. He says stop, and I stop."You are Master's slave. He owns your feet. You will walk in the way of your master!"Yes! I bow before him. I do anything he says. I will fuck, suck, crush, lick, jack-off,. ”“I’m not. Not really. I’m sad that I can’t be with you, but I’m not jealous of you being with Fay.”“Remember how much time you and I spent together during the summer and all fall before we made love?” Annette asked. I nodded. “Fay and I haven’t had that kind of intimate time together. We’ve been close for years, but we have only kissed and touched each other when we were with you. When you and I made love, we’d been kissing and petting for months. We’d had orgasms together. You’d sucked on my. .main ek bachlelor hu”Maine muskurate hue kaha k koi baat nahi is umar main to ye sab normal hain…maine us ki jaangh par marham lagana shuru kiya,mera haath lagte hee uska lund or tight ho gaya,or mota or lamba hone laga… uska lund pure khumaar par tha,raj k lund kii ek baat thi jo mujhe kuch zyada hee pasand aa gayi..or wo baat thi “uska lund ek mote,lumbe kele {banana}ki shape kaa tha” raj apni aanke band kar ke khada tha,maine mouka dekh kar us se pucha “raj tum bachlor ho,to jab tumhara. Do you want to tell me about it?”“My stepdad is coming home on Sunday.”“And you are worried that he will report the Gate?”“We need the money. He has a prosthetic left leg. Salesmen who limp, don’t do well.”Ah.“He will take the reward for finding an undiscovered Gate, won’t he? Even if you ask him not to.”“Yes.”“Tell me about Jude and Nattie.”“What do you want to know?”“Their home lives. Family school and what-not.”Feeling that she had little choice, Katie started talking. Nattie used to live.