. sir." It felt right to call him "sir" with the way he was ordering me around now."This way."I followed him toward the bedrooms.He opened a door and ... entered a room filled with furniture I had never seen before. The back wall was taken up by several cabinets but in the middle of the room was a padded table. To the left was a padded chair. Both padded objects had restraints similar to what was on the wall by his TV.There was also a hook on the ceiling with chains attached and ending with more. OOOhhhhh!" she moaned. She had risen up now, straddling her son, looking down at the youthful body. And he in turn seemed to grow beneath her lascivious gaze as flower buds beneath the warming rays of the sun. He spread his legs wide, opening his inner thighs to her lusting gaze. She barely heard Wanda's cry as she demanded that her cunt be fucked harder; Bette Jean's hand reached out with frantic plundering for Gary's hot, stiff cock, all else forgotten now, all else unimportant. His penis. Trevor composed himself, walked to the door and opened it. Coach swallowed hard and hoped he wouldn't mess this up."What do you want?" said Trevor, in his coldest voice."Sir, I am so sorry for constantly tormenting you and hitting on you. I was wrong to do that, and I now realize the you ner... I mean you really smart men are the real alpha males in this day and age. I should be serving and servicing you!" And..." said Trevor."And I was hoping you would accept me as your slave. I know you're. I couldn’t attend his wedding due to some work and I was very sad for that, he was the one who’s responsible for our marriage and I couldn’t even attend his wedding.I cursed my job for that.Slowly vivek and I got out of touch and very rarely we used to talk to each other, other than checking out each other’s fb account and pics.Vivek’s wife was very beautiful and he deserved.I was very happy for him.Days passed and we got very busy in our own lives and I noticed he was inactive on facebook and.