It was exhilaratingly paralyzing.When I could take no more of her teasing, I twisted around to face her, our bodies never breaking contact. I cupped h...r pert breasts in my hands, gently pinching her nipples between my fingers as I fondled them. A quiet whimper escaped her as we kissed, deeper and more passionately.Goosebumps enveloped my body as Dao-Ming grabbed a fistful of my hair and gave it a gentle tug as her other hand made it's way to my soaking wet pussy. A finger parted my swollen lips. He struggles in this dense forest, lost, for hours but cannot find a way out. Has he been walking in circles? Did he pass that holly bush earlier today or was it when he was coming into the forest?? Lost, an eerie feeling. Jerry, the big game hunter with his camera hikes on through the woods and finally he approaches a meadow that extends forever, he cannot see any forest on the other side. Is that a house in the distance or is this just a mirage caused by his exhaustion and distress of being. The two of them walk around me as mom describes my feature. I am described as a healthy young male trained to be obedient and to blindly please all women. I feel that I am getting excited. The slaver notices that I am becoming aroused and expresses her approval. I am ordered to open my mouth. The slaver puts her fingers in my mouth and inspects my teeth. This is standard procedure. This is to check my health. The slaver orders to stick out my tongue. She wants he to wave it around and moving it. I didn't perk the coffee right, he didn't like the stew,I didn't mend his socks, the way his mother used to do,I pondered for an answer; I was looking for a clue.Then I turned and smacked the crap out of him...Like his mother used to do.After reading his joke from his wife, he pointed to his cheek and laughed. He told us that's where she beat the crap out of him. He and Racene had a marriage like Brenda and I used to have. I often remembered the happy times.As we drank our beers, Matt Markly,.