Why should I follow your rules?”Amy had a valid point, why would she. She considers herself Dominant, why should she take my directions? But it was ...asy to figure out that she has not quite figured herself out yet. Otherwise, why would she be checking out my profile and focusing on me when she should be focusing on her subs? I knew she was curious and that I would get my way.I responded:“You are right Amy, why should you? I can’t answer that for you but remember, you came to me. My time on here. Aisa karte hi meri panty me mere love juices nikalne lage, aur phir main aakar apne room me let gayi.Main saari raat yahi sochti rahi ki ab robbin k sath sex kaise kru. Phir 2 din k baad Sunday ko mere parents ek party k liye out of station chale gaye. Wo pura din mai aur mera brother ghar par akele rehna wale the. Hamare parents ne raat ko wapis aana tha. Maine socha ki yahi mauka hai. Maine pura plan banaya. Jab lunch time hua to main apne room me door band karke baith gayi. Maine apne saare. I started to give solace to her. And wipe tears from her cheeks. I have never touched her like that. I felt her skin so soft. Her cheeks were also soft. I thought I am caressing a lump of butter. I liked to caress her cheeks. I took my palm over to her forehead. I caressed her head.Again I brought my palm back on her cheek, from cheek I took my palm to her shoulder and she was still crying a little, she was not actually crying, but tears were not stopping coming out of her eyes. I caressed her. Warmth filled her as she looked up toward the dark skies. "My man is not a poet, but he is all I can ask for in a man. There is one thing I would like for you to do, dear one." What's that?" he asked."Please promise me you will never try to become a poet. There are some things that are out of the grasp of Jesse Morgan. Poetry is one of them." Well, in that case I guess you will have to settle for me to be near perfect. Can you do that?" He reached over and squeezed her inner thigh."If you will.