"Uh, Sir," Agent Stevens started to say as the assassin pushed the food tray out in front of him as if he were giving it to the agent. Stevens knew th... metal detector would not respond to the Styrofoam trays and the plastic eating utensils, but he thought the food services person must be new. As Stevens raised his hand and started to tell the man to just go through the metal detector with the tray, the assassin pushed a stun gun he was holding under the tray into Steven's hand. Not just any. I want to please you so bad. Please, Master, cum in your dirty, filthy little anal sluts tightest hole. Take my ass for your own. Fuck your little slut and make me yours completely, Master."Suddenly I came to the realization I had been treating her just like all the other men in her life. I had been trying to protect her like she was a delicate glass figurine instead of a vibrant, sexual, and sensual woman. A woman who needed to feel who needed to be treated as an equal and not like something. She: Forces fully agreed. Me: Where is olive oil? She: Inside the wardrobe. Me: I went and get the oil. And I lifted up her T-shirt. She wrapped T-shirt till her boobs and didn’t let me see her boobs. I was feeling WTF! I started to do massage and she slowly started to moan.. haanana haan ahaan mmmm. I slowly started the move towards her breast area. She removed my hands and didn’t let me move. I tried .. I tried and tried to get reach the soft world. She rejected.. and I felt bad and my face. When I arrived she greeted me at the door “hello Daniel” I said hello and gave her a hug a wished her a happy birthday. She wore a very pretty white dress and you could tell she was going to be a beauty. Curly hair just passed her shoulders, long legs, and her boobs were just starting to come in, but you could tell that she was going to have a real nice set. After the cake was cut I asked her if she wanted to go for a ride in my car. Sort of a birthday cruise, her friends came along and I made.