The sun was finally shining after so much rain. He could not resist the urge to sit on the step and listen to the bird song that he loved so much. The...sun on his face gave Dan a calming feeling, a feeling that he had almost forgotten. Like the sensation felt from the gentle touch of love from a mother's warm hand. Closing his eyes, he could not wait to feel this way every day.With an affirmative nod of his head, he knew that if all goes well he would be where he wanted to be within a couple of. Debbie was close on her heels. "Oh, shit!" she swore loudly. I heard the doorclose, and then more loud discussion among Annie, Jennifer, and Debbie. Icouldn't make out the words, but Debbie was clearly upset. Teresa came intothe sewing room, confused and wondering what had happened, like I was.After a few moments, Debbie led Jennifer and Annie into the room. I noticedimmediately that Jennifer and Annie were white, stunned by something. AndDebbie looked angry."Kelly, did you take anything from. Belinda yawned and smiled sleepily. Her performance at “The Tea Parlour” had been exciting and it had earned her a night in her Master’s bed with her arms wrapped tightly around him. They had made love before they slept; good old fashioned lovemaking, with no ties, or bondage, or games to be played. Belinda had loved being stretched and filled with her Master’s stiff cock in a good straight missionary vanilla fuck, and had come over and over, with her hands grasping at his strong muscular back.. He moved with a fluid graceful motion. Languorous seeming, yet deceivingly quick, like mercury in moonlight. Was it his influence that made me wax prosaic? No... it was simply my nature."I have sought you through the world. Many have gifts, yet I have never seen one that shone as brightly as your own. Yet it was, until recently, hidden. Like your Christian lamp, under a bushel."His words were faintly mocking. His white teeth shone in the electric lamps. Clean electricity, finally. Now in 2039.