* * *DER CHARAKTER EINES SKLAVENZwischendrin widmete sich die Lady der Weiterentwicklung ihrer Leibeigenen. Bei mir war IHR klar, dass ich IHR umso me...r zugetan war, je mehr SIE mich dem?tigte. N?chtelang beschallte SIE mich mit IHRER Stimme in einer Endlosschleife, in der SIE IHRE Verachtung meiner Person ausdr?ckte. SIE machte mir klar, dass ich nie mehr in meinem Leben mit einer Frau aus eigenen St?cken werde Liebe machen d?rfen, weil ich das nicht wert bin. SIE zeigte mir auf, dass ich. "Ok, it's a bet."She smiled at me. "My parents are having a little Christmas party tomorrow night. Why don't you come over as my date and we'll do the taste test then."I thought about my work schedule. By some miracle, I was actually off tomorrow night. "What time?" Seven o'clock." I'll be there."Gosh, I loved her smile.ReflectionsLaying in bed that night, I thought about Janice, dredging up memories from my childhood.We met during sixth grade, the first time that I went over to Ben's house to. Well, as it turned out, the flight planned for the Indiana basketball team had been cancelled and the team was rerouted via the flight to Ann Arbor. No, I wasn’t bumped. They put me in the window seat next to a 6’10’ power forward who had John Candy’s waistline. ‘A guy my size has to have the aisle, man,’ he announced, and I wasn’t going to argue. Go Hoosiers! Late Friday morning I phoned Mom from the Lansing airport. After all, it was my birthday and birthdays mean a lot to Mom. She told me. "I really don't know what to do as that was my last bit of money, all I got is about eighty cents." I begin to get a little bit upset as two other people this past week stiffed me for pay. I don't know what you want to do but I must get paid I say. You walk over to where I am standing and tell me that you noticed me checking out your ass earlier and seen the bulge in my pants. You place your hand over my cock area and say " Please....maybe we could work something out" My mind begins racing.
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