. vocation, if you will. Most will become sexual domestics, a few will be sent off for rigorous concubine training, and rarely, one is chosen to fill...a spot in my own collection." He shook his head. "Alas, no new women have reached that level of perfection in the last couple of years."Above this section was a floor of miscellaneous rooms of different functions, including the kitchen that serviced all of the women in this area. Since it was fairly late at night, it was totally empty of. I'd picked up a rather petite girl who seemed perfect. I'd later find out her name was Bethany, but we didn't exchange names at the time. She had black hair, somewhat more than shoulder length, and she'd gone out in matching black high-heeled boots and a black single-shouldered top, along with tight-fitting jeans. We got along great. I got a sense that she was more intelligent than your usual pick-up girls, and she wasn't as na?ve as some were, who’d believe in a lasting relationship after. She had a great body with tan skin, short blonde hair, and c-cup tits. Her curves are exactly what men hope for when the clothes come off. She also has a cute smile with green eyes and stands about 5'6" weighing about 130 pounds. She is a natural submissive who loves rough passionate sex. Kris is like her "little sister" in the friendship. She's only about 5' tall and weighs less than 100 pounds. She's a tight little package with b-cup tits and beautiful long blonde hair. Her blue eyes. He collapsed on her, breathing hard and covered with drops of sweat. He rested his head on her chest, heating her rapid heartbeat gradually slow down to normal. She brushed a lock of sweat-dampened hair back from his cheek and kissed his forehead. She said very softly, "I love you, Jack."He looked up into her tear-dampened eyes and said, "I love you too, Ariel honey. What are these tears for, baby? Don't cry, sweetie. I'm not going anywhere, ever baby."Ariel wiped her hand across her cheeks to.