..”“That I can do for you, my stōr.” Cecilia undid the button on his pants, tugging them down while her lower body floated up. “For you, I th...nk I can do anything.” Cecilia licked her lips, floating forward so that the head of Mike’s cock parted them, pushing its way toward the back of her throat. The icy cold sensation of her mouth caused Mike’s hips to buck, and he felt his balls tighten, his dick ready to fill Cecilia’s mouth until it burst.“Not yet, lover.” Naia’s voice came from a nearby. The lecturer replied, “The absolute weight doesn’t matter. It depends on how long you try to hold it.If I hold it for a minute, that’s not a problem.If I hold it for an hour, I’ll have an ache in my right arm.If I hold it for a day, you’ll have to call an ambulance.In each case, it’s the same weight, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes.”He continued, “And that’s the way it is with stress management.If we carry our burdens all the time, sooner or later,As the burden becomes. The only person who can change our relationship now is you." Am I taking advantage of you or the other women?" Master, the idea that we put your interests before our own would have sounded wrong to me. However, look at what you're actually doing with all of these slaves. You're trying to control anyone from finding out about what Jeremy did, you're demonstrating remarkable self control when faced with a lot of naked women who will do anything you ask, and haven't told me to do anything I. “We…” she started but gasped as his hand slipped just inside the leg of her shorts. As she seemed reluctant, he kept his hand right there, his fingertips softly sweeping to and fro like the windscreen wipers of a car.“We what? What was it you wanted to say?” he asked softy.She did not answer but her eyes slowly closed in submission to his caressing fingertips. He watched her closely as her breathing became noticeably deeper at his touch.He inched up her leg another inch, observing her closely..