”“That thing where I provide a very personal clean-up service using only my tongue?”“Mmm yeah, that’s the one. You know what that does to me...”“I do. That’s the main reason I do it. I love that I can make you come like that, the way you do.”“Me too… but if we keep talking like this I’m probably gonna have to fuck you right here on the beach, so let’s hurry.”“Good idea, because I’m about there too. We’d best stop what we’re doing and move along.”So that’s what we did. His board shorts hid his. Ashley quickly pulled her shorts up, as her mom stepped out onto the front porch. “Oh hey Vicky, I didn’t know you were here. How are you today?” Mrs. Logan asked. “Hi Mrs. L, I’m doing good, just thought I would stop by and see how everything is and invited Ashley to a party I’m having.” Ashley looked at her mom, “Can I go to it Mom, please.” Mrs. Logan looked at her daughter, “Well we’ll have to ask your dad when he gets back from the city tomorrow but I don’t think it will be a. Please Master! I'm sorry! Just useless words for a slut I found and created. Well she is going to learn.I threw her to the kitchen floor. Took a beer from the fridge. Her begging went on and on! Shut up! I sat down water dripped from slut miem as she shook. I knew it was not from the cold, it was fear! How long? slut looked up with sad puppy dog eyes. did she think they would work. Not that much Sir...Where you suppose to empty the garbage today. Slut nodded... Bring it here. Miem crawled to. When she smiled at me, my heart melted. She was strong and self-assured. Yet she feared relationships. Because of her disease, she feared emotional intimacy and commitment.When I was twelve, my mother died in a car accident, and my father died when I was seventeen. Although my uncle took care of my brother, sister and I, a part of me longed for the security and safety of a spouse.We were both at a point in our lives when we needed each other. I didn't care that she had the same set of.