Were you serious when you made that offer?”“Yes, Doug, I was. I was married, and I got used to fucking at least twice a week. I hope that is not t...o much for you.”“Naomi, I can never get too much sex! I have a reputation for giving a woman anything and everything that she could want from a fuck, and I am anxious to demonstrate for you what I can do. You will find out that you no longer need to sleep, and I would like to fill those night hours with sex if you can stand it. I do want to say,. " Patterson gave a grunt, and turningto Sandi said, "I'll catch up with you at lunch..." She rose, turned andgave a nasty look at the woman before hustling out the door."I just love to get under her skin - oh - no pun intended," she saidlaughing again."Well, here we are. My name is Dr. Candice Abele, but please just callme Candi. And you are...?" She waited for an answer."I'm Dav..." she hesitated, "I am Sandra Lorraine Taylor, but you can callme Sandi," was the reply."Excellent!" cried the. There will be plenty of time for questions later." The voice of his uncle came from behind the counter."Hi, uncle Carl." John said to him.Carl smiled. "Hi, John. Glad to have you back."They shook hands and Carl asked. "Do you have a place to stay."John shook his head. "No, not yet." Well you can stay with us as long as you want."Carl turned to the girls and said. "Get your coats while I get the car. We are going to close early today to celebrate."The girls cheered and got their coats. When they. Master allows me the privelage of reconciling the worst filth with the knowledge that these lessons are meant to train me to become his (or who he sees fit) perfect subordinate cunt slave. My mind drifts amidst the worst acts one can do, or have done, to their bodies. One which is a recurring, appalling guilt begins with me barefoot in an empty parking lot. Concrete pillars line the dark spaces in long, dizzying, single rows. Their gray protuberances are millions of spires edging higher and.