Free to choose for myself and not belong to anyone unless it was a personal choice I had made. I feel like I'm asking something that could make you le...ve me. B... b... but I want to know how to set you free so that you are no longer something like a slave." I stammered and looked at her with eyes brimming with tears."Oh Chuck! My sweet, loving, caring master. I love you and you have a heart of gold! I know that I'll be very happy with you." She said while crying.I didn't mean to make her cry so. The table and chairs had been removed to make more room, so we sat on cushions on the vinyl floor. There were about a dozen of us sitting around roughly in a circle, just chatting and putting the world to rights.Mary sat down next to me, and leaned against me, and eventually grabbed my hand, but she had already told me she wasn't interested in disappearing for some sex with someone she'd just met, so I was behaving myself, and just held her hand.Mike came into the room at some stage, and said. She clambered over Cindy's body onto her knees. She ruffled the animal's thick fur and rasped, "Did you hear that, Samson? Cindy wants to suck your cock! Come on, boy, down!"She pushed at the huge animal and Samson slumped to the bed in a heap. Then she rolled him onto his back. His hind legs fell wide open and Cindy stared at his long, thick prick, throbbing so wetly for her."Ohhh, he's so sexy!" she cooed.Her hand flew to his prick and she caressed his cock lovingly.She was hypnotized now. That was more of the meaning of “consensus” than Steve’s elaborate procedures.Well, Steve’s procedures currently were not so elaborate -- more basic. He’d gone between Gayle’s legs and over her, but he hadn’t gone the last inch. Instead, he’d kissed her and whispered to her. It must have been questions, because Gayle nodded to the first and shook her head to the second.Steve leaned back on his knees and kissed hers. His kisses progressed up one thigh and then the other. He skipped her cunt,.