She always liked that, after-all her Eskimo (sorry, inuit for those who were politically correct) lineage somewhere down the line came over from Asia....But her Irish half gave her slightly lighter complexion then the true brown of a full Eskimo, as well as the freckles that dusted her nose and cheeks. She liked the stockiness from the Eskimo side of her family, she liked muscle and strength and being able to keep up with her brothers when she went hunting at home. Not that she was thick, but she. I could see him caresing every inch of my body with his eyes, with a look I have never seen before. Then he told me to put on the leather handcuffs he knew I have and get on the sill in doggy. That was unexpected but I did it. Now I was all tied up in doggy waiting for his next move. I blushed as I could feel my pussy growing wet. He said "Eyes in front, don't watch the cam, and follow my voice." He never gave me a command before, and it was a hard decision for me wether to listen or not,. "'Back off'? We're all sharing the shower-room together, and I have to get changed in here every day!" Melissa fired back. "How am I supposed to do that if she's going to be standing there, drooling over me the whole time?" I'm not gay!" Satsu practically shouted, hating herself even as she said it. She felt like she was f******n again, trying to deny who she was--to everyone around her, and even to herself."Oh, yeah? Prove it," Melissa challenged.How the hell am I supposed to do that? Satsu. I'm going to ruin your life and then I'm going to cripple you so you will spend the rest of your life in a wheel chair. We start with a little story that goes back to the very first time you punched me" and then I told him the story of how my father had reacted and why we had fought at school the next day."And that has been the credo that I have come to live by Dickie. I don't let anybody get away with anything. They fuck with me they have to pay a price. Like my dad always said, "It don't.