. no doubt whatsoever.But, there were other houses in the Corral, and other duties.“How are you at training submissives?” Lori asked Magda, as the... both enjoyed Mimosas in the Bridal Pavilion.“It’s what my House does,” Magda replied. “Why do you ask?”“Trying to figure our places in the Corral. I was talking to Harry yesterday at the reception, and he was pretty open to us taking any duties that aren’t already nailed down ... like Carol being Milady of the House. If you take submissive training. But most of all, for showing that you care. You act cool - okay, before you object, you ARE cool - and you give in to all my silly whims, be my best buddy, never actually hurt me... and still, you know when you have to be the father. You are the best."I am not normally a sentimental guy, but the only way tears wouldn't have come after that admission was if I was already six feet under my tombstone. My eyes grew moist, and I drew her acquiescent self towards me for a hug. It was the best. She always had a male counselor going too. His name was Greg a black male in is 30s at the time and most of the offenders were black males.Greg and I became friends and were emailing each other and he told me how he enjoyed working with Sue and how good she was with the k**s and also I was a lucky man she was a very attractive lady. I thanked him and told him if the occasion arose when they were camping, I didn't mind if he fucked her because I was small endowed and knew she needed more and he. From now on he pushed only forward until he inserted it all. She tried to bite him, but the timely slap refused her intentions. it flowed from her eyes as the thick piece of chewing was stuffed into her esophagus. So minutes passed that seemed like centuries to her. Finally, Skeleton pulled his cock out of her mouth and allowed her to catch her breath. He released her and stood up. from her chest."Turn around, bitch!" He said. She looked at him, sobbing incomprehensibly through her tears. "Are.