Do you even possess a heart?”She gave me a shy smile.“I’m sure you know, Master.” What the hell does she even mean with that?“Right. Moving ...n; who else did belong to your web of servants?” “I got almost every girl in our class and most of the boys. I could easily control the boys once I had my hands on Ian. The girls soon followed when they noticed my popularity, probably hoping to catch some of the attention. That’s all, Master.”I wasn’t sure if she was bragging at this point. She must’ve. "At least there's booze!" Morgan turned to the voice, her face lit up as she recognized her old acquaintance."Anna Crawford?! Anna Mother Fucking Crawford!" "In the flesh bitch!" it felt forced, like the kid trying out swearing for the first time."It's been a long fucking time! Didn't you get married or something?" Strike two for lamo Anna"Ugh don't remind me, men are fucking trash." She got up, her tits practically falling out of the small top."Wouldn't know." Is that so? Anna thought to. ..Hangover almost gone, John picks his head up slowly. TEN THIRTY! Shit!Campbell's gonna be pissed! It was while he was trying to climb out ofbed that John was able to confirm that he was not, in fact, in his room.This was mostly due to the fact that he didn't own a pink comforter. Thedildo on the side table was a giveaway as well. It was also at this timeJohn realized that he wasn't as far out of his hangover as he hadpreviously thought. Stumbling to the floor he only made it about a stepwhen. ’ ‘You did very well, darling. Now go to bed.’ She looked into my eyes. ‘We share when I decide to. Come and sit with me.’ She dressed, I naked but for my stockings and knickers, sat. We were both in deep leather armchairs facing each other. ‘Do you prefer me like this or like the butch she was with yesterday?’ ‘That was you?’ ‘I do not like to be one person. Tonight I am feminine and I may be tomorrow, or in an hour I may be a dyke again.’ She sipped from a long-stemmed glass. ‘Sometimes, I am.