I guess she felt the same bond that I had when our eyes met while in orgasm and she left me with my clit again throbbing as I could still feel the sof...ness of her lips and her taste was still in my mouth. Damn I had not felt so aroused at one time in my whole life. After what I had just done and her kiss still caused a pounding within me that would not go away. I walked from the restroom on weak legs as I headed straight for where I left Jack for what seemed an eternity ago. People along the. "I took out the cheese wheel and the rabbit pie, cut us a couple ofslices of each, and we sat down on the grass beside the road to eat.Under other circumstances this would have been a pleasant picnic underthe warm sun of early spring, but there was too much at stake, too muchuncertainty about what we would soon face for either of us to be able torelax. As we ate we watched the human tide below. While some turned offat the junction where the road we were on intersected thereichsautobahn, very. I loved my life, at least most parts of it. Would I have to cut off all contact with my family? What about working? Surely She would not want to support me; even as a slave there would be expenses. Is such a life what I’ve been truly looking for or just masturbatory fantasy? I truly love serving Mistress and being Her full and complete toilet one of my life’s great experiences. But, such a potentially restrictive contract? Such a deep level of slavery? It would certainly be a sleepless. ”A smile streaked across the preteen’s face.“I know,” she said as she ran from the room into Darren’s room. Darren soon found her curled up in his blanket. “I can sleep with you.”“Not a chance,” Darren said not sure if she was serious or joking.“Oh come on you have a big bed,” she argued. “There’s more than enough room for both of us. You won’t even know that I’m here.”“No,” He said sternly. “I don’t want you in my bed. Not to mention I’m an adult and you’re still a kid.”“I’m twelve,” she said.