“She has nothing,” Diana said dismayed by what they had discovered when they had taken Kim home. Kim’s apartment had been totally bare. In the b...droom, she had a mattress on the floor. The living room contained a single chair and a TV tray. There wasn’t a television or a radio in the room. It was as if no one was actually living there.“I noticed that,” Dan said.“Did you know that before today?” Diana asked.“No. She never talks about herself. All she ever does is gossip. She’s always talking. From previous experience I knew that I had about thirty seconds to decide if I was going to allow myself to be ‘tied’ or slip away until the knot stayed outside. While I was thinking about it he was swelling up; knot cock and all. I could feel the knot just inside of me and it was getting bigger. He suddenly pulled back very hard and gave a good hard thrust…hitting bottom in me. I bit my lip and then clinched my teeth hard. There had been some sharp pain with that and I squealed like hell. The thing is, there’s another lesson there, and it’s that communication is nigh on impossible if you don’t agree on the terms in advance. And words have all kinds of shades of meaning, and much of it is contextual. It’s why we’re so often easily misunderstood. That episode drove it home in a way that couldn’t be solved with the universal translator. As someone who speaks multiple languages, I know that the phrase ‘losing something in translation’ is a real thing. Trying to translate puns and. "You're quiet the little slut," Mr. Benton observed, "now clean up this mess."Alice struggled to her feet and turned around. It was true, she was a slut. She had just experienced the most explosive orgasm of her life at the hands of her boss. Alice knew what was expected now and knelt down and took Mr. Benton's cock into her mouth. Alice cleaned her juices from his cock and placed his cock back into his pants and pulled the zipper upward.When done, Alice stood up and smoothed her skirt again..