Her hands were tied with the sleeves. “You want this way…you know you that, don´t you..little bitch…” “I…think so..”she said, frowning....He had one large hand on her tits now. The cold water had made her nipples hard under the t-shirt. This was so different. She felt at home. The legs buckled under her and she dropped to her knees in the shower booth. “You must be a good girl, now..” “I must..try to…be a good girl…” She closed her eyes and leaned slightly forwards. Hear the sound of his fly. Ooooh! I do hope it's only a window banging! Letty sat up in bed for a few minutes, uncertain what to do next. I wonder if it is that silly bastard Nick? He knows I'm by myself! Just like him to scare me like this! I'll kill him if it is Nick! Oh! Fucking damn! I suppose I'd better go and take a look.Letty threw on her housecoat and stumbled into the hallway. She snapped on the light. "Nothing here!" she muttered seeing that her parents' and her brother's bedroom doors were still all closed. "I. You are strictly forbidden to say things like "whoa ..", "wish ..", etc. because your wishes and wishes have been canceled39. When you are in the presence of your Master / Mistress and a third person speaks to you, you must specify that you must first address him to allow him to speak.40. When you participate in scenes in which, apart from your Master/ Mistress, other people or slaves are involved, show everyone that your Master / Mistress is the best and that he has made you the most docile,. . was Gabriel.~oOo~ The most melancholy overture of violin strings echoed from Gabriel King’s luxurious living room. It was a song composed by history’s Classical genius, Mozart. A choir of Soprano voices began to sing Lacrimosa in unison; their voices heightening to a crescendo. Gabriel stood by his floor to ceiling window, drink in hand, watching the nightlife in meditative thought. He closed his eyes for a brief moment. The only time he was able to feel anything so deeply was when he was.