Total control. I gave her another warning after a few minutes. Telling her that it was up to her as to where I was going to shoot. That seemed to have...done it for her. I wrongly assumed she was already in high gear. With me still halfway in the warm pull of her mouth she guided me over the middle of the bed. Flat on my back, she pinned my entire lower body with her soft warm weight. She then once again, took in my complete length as I lay in a trance-like state of pleasure. What she did next. "After Labor Day, Max and I made sure we bumped into each other. Dirk was very angry at me, and I had the feeling that if he didn't want me, I knew someone that did. Sometime around Thanksgiving, before actually, it was time for Max to start planning the yearly Christmas party. I mentioned it to Dirk and he asked me to go help Max. From the first time Max touched me, I didn't belong to Dirk anymore. I was pregnant with Jimmy when Bob and you guys raped me. I regret what I did, but I wouldn't. Shelia spun on her heels and strode quickly to where Jeanine was standing. She touched the end of the crop to the bottom of the girls chin and lifted her face until Jeanine was looking into her eyes. “I’m not your Mistress, pledge,” she spat. “You have to earn that position.” Shelia stepped back, and two of the members jerked Jeanine to a low bench and forced her to kneel on it. Without a word, Shelia walked up to the bench and brought the crop down hard across the restrained girl’s ass. A red. The layover had not been too bad, in fact it was too short, Moscow was an interesting city. One which he would like to come back to. It had a unique energy that was unlike anything he had experienced through his travels. The attendant finally came to the small desk and started checking people in for the flight. Sun stood and stretched, his muscles were tight from the days of travel in sometimes cramped quarters. He needed to do his Kata, needed to feel the wind on his skin, give succor to his.