. I picked it up and unfolded its intricatehigh school note style of folding.Good morning Princess! How are you feeling? I bet your feeling a littleho...ny, and a little confused right now, but don't worry love...Everything will be explained in this letter.First you're probably wondering why I called you princess. Well, sometime ago, I wondered exactly why you locked your door on certainnights, and not others... so I picked the lock and snuck into your roomwhile you slept. I couldn't believe what. And I got it. I pulled my mouth from his cock and licked up what juices had escaped from my mouth. He started to take off the blindfold, but I told him not to. The night was not over yet. I still had some nice surprises in mind. He smiled at me and laid back on the bed and got comfortable. I told him he had made a mess and he had to clean it up because I couldn't. He started to sit up, but I put my hands on his chest and laid him back down. He asked, "What mess do I have to clean up? I was. He says the piercings he chooses will not be ones that I will be expecintg, and I will be at his beck and call to be pierced whenver he feels like it, and when there is an event I am required to be present at then he wants me to stay with him. He wants to take me mind, body and soul. He tells me that I am what he has always been looking for, a pretty submissive who likes to show off her alternative flair.My heart flutters. Yes oh yes.Day two, 10am I arrive promptly at his door, he has his own. .."Your majesty." Kiyone intoned dutifully, now knelling miserably beside the dining room table."I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am!" And why is that I might ask?" Azusa queried mildly between bites.Sparing what seemed an amused series of glances her way as he continued his assault on the plate of leftovers."Well," She muttered. Having nothing aside from the obvious to add.Kiyone's thoughts however, if she took time out from her current state of modification might have been grouped along.