We talked about that again - no one had ever heard of a darkspawn ignoring the closest target like that. We discussed the weirdness for a few minutes ...ntil an impatient Morrigan cut in."Since no one has any useful information to add to this subject, perhaps we'd best be moving on? Or are we hoping to test it again by waiting for another group of darkspawn to come by?"We had to concede the point, and I picked myself up, giving myself a mental pep talk to get myself moving again. No one wanted to. The next time we met for a session, I was the dominant and he was the submissive. I'm a versatile dominatrix. Sometimes I dominate and sometimes I'm submissive. These days, I've been mostly submissive. My ass craves cock more than anything else. Presently, I had Richard Francisco on all fours. Face down and ass up. Hands and feet bound by thick steel chains. I had a long black leather whip in my hand. With it, I whipped his ass, and I whipped it good. Richard screamed as I whipped him. I. She was one hell of a fit woman…no pregnancies as yet and the years abroad had exposed her to a fitness regime that most people abroad are into. I slid the strings of her chemise over her shapely shoulders and gently rubbed her boobs. They were nice and shapely with small nipples that pointed out beautifully in contrast to my wife’s which were huge in the middle of her reddish aerolas which were rounder than the old two rupee coins. I gently took one into my mouth as Sudeepa sighed softly. And. I slowly pulled her towards me and kept her head on my chest. I slowly creased her gently, comforting her. She was sad.“The world is full of people either jealous of you or envious of you. In both cases, they want to remain unhappy. But only a few are there who love you and care about your smile. You should be concerned about them only,” I said.She raised her head and looked me in the eyes. She looked at me with love with her teary eyes. “Do you still love me?” she asked, holding my left cheek..