In it, he explained that constitutional protection did not grant citizenship, but granted legal protections and rights. He also explained that without...citizenship, those rights and protections could be rescinded with a court order.I thought about this for a while and decided that the Bureau of Indian Affairs was offering us nothing that we did not already have.I wrote back to Mr. Adkins and told him that I thought that the Bureau of Indian Affairs was offering us nothing that we did not already. 'Now take it to your room and take a pic of it and post it on your web site'. I went upstairs with a pack of cling film and sat on the bed. I took the pic as he asked and sent it to him. He was still on the phone. 'Please don't make me do this, master', I begged. 'You are my slave and you will do as you are told' he replied.'When does my punishment begin?' I asked. 'this evening when I call you back' he warned. He then ended our call. I waited and waited for him to call, he didn't. He. She said almost in a meager tone, "I will do anything." Standing there at the doorway, it seemed as if the word "anything" just kept ringing throughout my head. I walked into the room, and shut the door behind me. Glancing at the computer screen I saw what they were looking at, an image of some guy jerking his huge cock. Disgusted, I looked towards my sister and said, "First off, how about you close that." She quickly moved towards the computer screen, and killed the window. Meanwhile, her. I felt like I could squirt forever. I didn't know if I could stop. It was thrusting and pulsing and throbbing so bad I couldn't stop pushing inside her.When I finally collapsed, I accidentally pushed Kristina on top of Emily, who was lying on the floor. We started laughing hysterically, laying there naked on the floor. I could not believe this had all happened.I had never expected an experience like this, and I was not sure why I'd gone through all of these dirty motions, done all of this.