Now, youre not going to bite me, right? Dasa shook her head frantically, and he stuck his cum-covered fingers in her mouth. She dutifully cleaned the... off, grimacing at the taste, and he grabbed the back of her head when she finished. Good girl, he whispered in her ear, and then he bit down on her earlobe. Hard. She screamed again, and he chuckled. You cant bite, he said, but I can. He put the whip in the sink and chose a rod from the wall. It was thick enough to bruise, and he started. "I made like I was blushing, "I'm sorry, I can't do that Ma'am, my momma would kill me, if I forgot my manners."She took my arm in her arm, and tried to put me at ease. "Ok Honey, I get it. Call me Miss Jade. Now, your mom couldn't think that was bad manners, if the lady asked you to." I guess you're right, Miss Jade. My daddy would beat me half to death for talking to you, Ma'am." Because I'm a whore?" No, Miss Jade. He uses them his own self." Oh, It's because I'm black. Does that bother you,. Once I’d done that, we walked out to our cars. Meredith headed home to change, and I headed to the university for the Sunday morning session. Meredith was very circumspect in how she acted once she arrived, doing nothing to give away the fact that we’d been together the previous night.“This morning, I want to discuss ‘meaning’,” I said. “One of my friends in Chicago insists that life, and in fact, the entire universe, is simply a series of electro-chemical processes which have no ultimate. ” Mick reached across the desk and, to the Sargent’s obvious disgust, scrunched-up my paperwork. I sagged with relief as Mick undid my cuffs. He’d only been away for a few minutes but it felt like a lifetime since I’d seen him. “I’ll just take her through to the back and give her a bit of advice.” The door behind us closed and Mick turned the lights on. “You bastard. You utter, utter bastard,” I hissed angrily, thrusting a dangerously-pointed red nail into Mick’s chest. “What’s the problem?”.