I asked is she liked it, "yes Master!" Who are you, "your slut Master, I am your bitch, your whore, the mother of your baby Master!" Jaimie, are yo... a true slut preachers daughter I asked? Jaimie, with tears running down her cheek said softly, "yes Master, I cant help it but I am" I told her to tell me more, this now well trained slut said she was mine, 100% mine, she loved the taboo and secret, she loved carrying my baby and could not wait to have "Masters baby" she loved fucking me and. ‘When one knows nothing but darkness for so long, it becomes a comfort.’ I don’t want to say the words because in the past they’ve always led to the feel of a gun barrel brushing against the back of my head. This time though, something feels…different. ‘Then let me show you something besides darkness.’ New words. This isn’t the nightmare of the past. This is something all together new. I start to turn but your hands catch my arms and hold me still, pulling me against you, my back to your chest.. Theentire day was one of cautious movement and self-consciousness. Atlunch, Jen sat with him, and they were soon joined by other students.As Tom scooted his chair over for a boy named Bill to sit nest to him,he did not notice that his pant leg folded up, but Bill did! Billlooked shocked for a split second, than regained his composure and satdown. Bill did not say anything, but what he saw would play on his mindfor the rest of the school day. He had seen a boy wearing eitherstockings or. .. I couldn’t tell what the look in his eye meant. He almost looked scared. His voice was barely a whisper and I could feel the soft puffs of his words on my lips. “I’m so glad I met you, Tammy,” he said and his arms tightened around me a bit. “And I’m glad that you want to be my girlfriend.” I couldn’t say anything. That he’d changed my name to ‘Tammy’ didn’t even phase me. He took a deep breath, then, looking like he was really scared that I’d deny him, he asked,.