Henry Fonda and Janet Jackson were both born on May 16th, albeit some sixty-one years apart. And twelve-year-old Bodacious and ninety-four-year-old Ro...ert Mondavi both passed away on May 16th.And for that matter, so did I.You see, on my first time through, May 16th, 2011 was the day that I finally put a loaded gun to my head and pulled the trigger. I was a fifty-six year old construction worker with little education, failing health, and trapped in a marriage that had been a mistake and should. Tonight he would be testing her pain threshold and obedience.Has she entered the room two pairs of eyes followed her, she new she looked good even at 43 her tits stood proud, thighs and ass cheeks still firm she hoped she looked as slutty has she intended.The room was has she had prepared it, coffee table strewn with sexual objects at one end bottles from beer to large wine bottles, at the other dildo's vibrators alongside fruit and vegetablesAmber walked slowly towards the table, she lifted. ?I'm?I'm limp again,ma'am.? ?Oh, good.? Celeste reached an arm around to pull Ted up by the elbow,and he came off of her lap somewhat awkwardly. As he cowered before her, Celesteleaned over and kissed away the tears coursing down Ted's face. ?My littleman.? She cooed. ?You have to learn to be a big boy, and not have all thiswhining going on.? Ted just gaped at her. Celeste was clad in a miniscule halter top that barelycovered her full breasts?the top had an engaging print of peaches and. I blinked as the sex slave ripped off her seatbelt and threw herself onto my boyfriend's lap.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Aurora PritchardI sat naked on my Master's lap, trembling. I slid my arm around his neck, holding him tight. My round breasts swayed right before his face as I wiggled atop his lap. I could feel his dick swelling hard against my inner thigh, rising up to brush the shaved folds of my pussy. I stared into his dark eyes as I pressed my forehead against his.“I don't want to lose.