.but it is possible that I will become more and more...demanding over time..”“Good...”My hand wandered all the way down her arm, until it was ho...ding both her wrists. It was a test, I wanted to find out in which direction she wanted things to advance. And how much. “No!” she said softly. I instantly let go of her. I sank down into the easy-chair and looked at her. She remained on her knees on the coffee-table. “Too much?” I asked.“No...it would be...so kinky if we start...this with me. "I detected a sudden change in her mood. I had the feeling that she just made a decision. She rolled away from me and lay very still. Her voice dropped its teasing quality and became very small as if she was speaking from a distance. The gentle modulations that I had come to associate with her disappeared entirely and she spoke on in a flat monotone."One night, he came late to their house. Her father and mother had gone to Moscow for the week. She wasn't expecting him. He knocked on the door. I did the same with Val. Now, rules are, no part of you, especially your dick, can make contact with the chick. You're basically using her as a cum receptacle, just like a urinal is a piss receptacle, get it? The female has no role except being a jizz drain. Talk about degradation! Hell yeah!So I'm jacking off to Val, who is required to look up at whomever is using her. "Not so prissy now, are you, cunt?" I sneered. Naturally, semenals aren't allowed to speak, but all the other girls and the. I was still worrying about Rachel, I couldn't help admiring the way in which she had held on, even if it now looked as though she been irreparably damaged by it. The one encouraging thing was that Rick reckoned she was showing signs that her catatonic state was easing. He hadn't found any potential buyers yet. I suggested that he held off for a bit until we had a better picture of her prognosis. It didn't sound like smart business to me to be selling stock on unless you were certain what you.