She knew the pain this one could wreak in the right hands, and she knew in her strange way that she would enjoy its caress. Returning to him and kneel...ng momentarily at his feet to present it like some revered present. He took it and approved it with a nod, then told her to fetch and fit cuffs. She hesitated a mili-second, stuttered that “she had promised to stand” and received a second face slap hard enough to make her face sting badly, with the command “don’t you ever question me!” She. When I had to lick his hairy balls. And just the thought that he's got it all on camera, made me sick to my stomach. I was praying, hoping that that's all he wanted me to do, that maybe I would just have to buy him shit if he asked or something. I didn't see him for a week, I gave up going to the frat meet ups, I didn't want to be a part of it any more. I was trying to cheer up by playing some games when I heard a knock at the door. "Who is it, I'm busy!" "How's it going bitch!" I almost. I knew deep in my soul I had enough love for all of them, but this one I was holding had always meant more to me than anything I ever thought I would find in my life. I sat thinking about my life and how many times I thought I was going to die, not knowing there was love in the world like I was holding in my arms right now. I was soon to be thirty five years old and had never known love until this little girl, who took a large chunk of my heart and made it hers. I thought about how I felt about. ' The voice in her ear spoke again and she frowned.'I'm not rejecting you, Dieter, and I'm not deliberately hurting you. You know that perfectly well. I've been completely honest with you, and told you exactly what we can have together and how good it could be if you'd only let it. You can't force me to love you just by being devoted.' Her voice softened.'Dieter, you're driving me away from something I value, and you're hurting yourself at the same time. Please, please, try to accept that I've.