..now get out." I said. It was the best I could do under the circumstances. She started to walk towards me while taunting me with, "why won't you tell...me?" She bent down at the side of the bed to pick up the magazine I had dropped in a panic when she came in."You're a dirty boy, aren't you? Looking at these naked bitches and touching yourself. I should tell on you, shouldn't I? You like these bitches?" Just get out and leave me alone, ok? You've had your fun, go away." I said. She looked at me. "Well, the ‘Master' thing for example. When we are here at home or in private someplace, you will use the term Master to refer to me. But when we are in public, at the store or eating out or whatever, where others might hear us talking, you will use Sir or my name. Outsiders may not understand our life and our relationship and it would cause undue questions and concerns if they knew I was your Master," he said."Yes, Master. I will call you Sir, then if that's all right with you. It still shows. He was the one that came around the back of the van and shot me in the chest and I had killed in return. He had been arrested 15 times, mostly in the south. He served 5 years in juvenile detention and 5 in the Alabama state corrections system. DNA connected him to 4 of the college rapes and a total of 24 with Mickey Stoops. He had acquired the palm gun he shot me with in a house invasion / assault and robbery in Camden, N.J.Tony Toomey, 27, was born in Wilmington Delaware. Served four years at. But the'lashing' Percy has in mind was of an entirely different kind.He twisted about and sat on Randy's face. To Percy's ever-loving joy,Randy began lapping up the love juices leaking out of Percy's well usedrosebud."Oooh, now THAT is nice!" squealed Percy as he ground his derriere intoRandy's face whilst stroking Randy's ever hardening woody.Percy contemplated for a moment as he faced his first true sissy momentof decision. Should he bend over and suck Randy's lovely cock to acreamy.