He grabbed her, and she felt him slam his lips againsthers. Even here, when his dream had come true, the man was tooforceful. Jeremy caught the hand t...at was pawing at her dress. "Comeon, love. It is like a fine meal. You do not merely stuff it into yourmouth, you eat slowly, and savor it."Jeremy took his hand, leading him toward the bed. It was differentthis time, in comparison to the others she had fed upon. It wasn't adreamlike sequence like the first. She wasn't the bait in a trap asshe had. Then he stroked once on top and again below. When she looked down at her chest she could see the upper edge of her tits outlined in blood. From the feel of it, her tits were outlined below, as well.After kissing the blood-soaked tip again, she thanked him for helping prepare her for her slavery. Then he told her that it was almost seven o'clock, so it was time for her to prepare the coffee and begin the breakfast. When she told him that she could scarcely boil water and couldn't cook an egg, he. My guess would have been about a big B, small C. I was just about to look back up at her when I heard her say something. My eyes are up here, buddy. I blushed, quickly looking up at her. I wasnt looking anywhere else. I blushed, hoping she would just shut up about it and tell me what she wanted. She shook her head, smirking and looking at me. You werent, hm? What if I did this? She grabbed the rims of her shirt and quickly pulled it up, revealing her bright yellow bra. I couldnt say a word as I. She never did anything wrong to me. But there still was the reality that this is what she really is. I had nothing to do with her issues. Betraying her husband, having sex with her boss while she was supposed to be working. I drove home.Mom greeted me with a hug and we talked about what happened. I didn't tell her about the principle and the softball coach being worktime lovers. After lunch I went to my room and uploaded everything to several cloud servers. Two of which were encrypted. I.