Like the cane, I am sweet and earthy. My body is smooth from magnolia oil, glistening with flakes of gold and silver from the living waters. The baths...are carved in solid gemstone. My tub is rose quartz, a blushing pink like my flower's gem. My Master tears into me, as if I am a pear freshly fallen from the tree, split and protruding. The hot water relieves my thighs and hips after he loves me deeply. Accepting and nurturing his seed. In months, I labor with my sisters. He sows into us wildly.. It was nice to watch them interact and see a non-sexual play between them. I wondered what they were thinking.Gina was filled with energy. I could still detect the smell of sex despite her showering before we left for the airport. We talked.“I have really enjoyed myself.”I replied, “I am glad. I worried about the age difference.”“I was worried about it too. This has been so different than sex with my boyfriends.”“How different.”“They will do things to turn me on to want the sex. I get turned on. "And when are you not in the middle of something? If it's not some science show, it's a ballgame, and if it's not a ballgame you're out there doing something with the car." Well what do you want me to do? Just wait around twiddling my thumbs until you need me for something?" Adrian was a good looking guy with dark hair, dark features and a nice strong frame. He could have just about any woman he wanted, but he loved Cassandra almost from the beginning. Even now, with his temper flaring he knew. " He retrieved another bottle from the well-stocked fridge.The next day passed relatively quietly. Only three armed robberies, one rape, two punishment beatings, one suicide and the usual assortment of day-to-day crime and social drama. Carl stopped off at Tesco on the way home from the station. Filling his trolley with beer, he threw some food in, more as an afterthought. There was a Man. U. match on TV tonight and he had every intention of being drunk by the end of it.The match had just.