.i.i.will do ...(gasp)...Any..thing..j..just d..don't do this..my breathing began to finally slow down..."Exactly what do you have in mind boi?" He as...ed.00:02:31"i need...time..(big breath)..Master." i answered"Time for what bitch?i thought of anything i could to get him to stop the timer.."Time to prepare.." For what?" For becoming yours Master, please stop it..please"From the looks of it I would say you already are bitch!" He replied.00:01:40i stared at the few fleeting seconds left of my. I am very proud of you.”Jeannie rolls over on her back and looks up at her teacher. She has beads of sweat on her forehead, “Thank you, Major. I never could have done it without you. You deserve all the credit. Well, now when someone tells me to ‘go fuck yourself in the ass,’ I will know exactly what to do.”They both burst into laughter.“Jeannie, you are a treasure,” Roger says. “Now get plenty of rest tonight; and I mean rest. Tomorrow is the first day of final exams.”As Roger turns to leave,. It leads me to believe that you don’t actually think we’re truly superior but nothing more than sexual fetishes for your depraved fantasies.?He couldn’t even form words. He was speechless. His cock was rock hard and dripping precum and his mind was reeling from arousal. He mumbled another insufficient apology. ?I’m so sorry Mother Africa. That’s not at all what I meant. I’m just a stupid white boi. Please forgive me. Is there something I can do to make it up to you?? He almost couldn’t. And misses! To my excitement, Rick was chosen for the next attempt. Again, he skates down center ice, picks up the puck, he shoots...and it's GOOD! The arena lit up with cheers and energy; Rick just won the game for us! He skates back to the bench, after celebrating with the team on the ice. And while I'm clapping, he says something to me. I read his lips and it was, "That was for you", with another smile on his face. Naturally, I stay after most of the people had left the arena, looking to.