She will allow You to take my cock if You serve her well. And you know, serving her well means you are serving me well. Follow her instructions and ...ou will get your wish. Bide your time well; be patient. Isn't that what the sonnet tells you to do? "Yes, Master.". 'What should I do but tend/Upon the hours and times of Your desire?'". Precisely, He replied. Your Master needs to relieve himself now, slave. She slipped off her pillow to His feet. Master looked down upon her, taking in her. "Uh..." Tony, I've heard so much about you," the woman said. She stood and held out her hand. "I can see all of it's true."I wondered if I could go home, get back in bed, and pull the covers over my head until Monday.It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon for the middle of November. I'd spent the morning working on a term paper for history. It wasn't due until the end of January, but why wait for the last minute? I'd written a great conclusion; now I just had to find enough facts to support it.I. Their bodies were hairless, exceptthe small patches under there arms and around their cocks. Both boys haduncut cocks that looked to be a good 5 or more inches, with a small bit ofskin hanging off the end making a nice little point. It is always so hardto tell the actual size of an soft uncut cock. But what we were looking atnow was certainly big and their oversized balls just hung there as acushion for there soft cocks to lay on. Their balls were brown and hairlessas the rest of their bodies.. Tashka’s slanted dark blue eyes stared unwinking into his round pale blue eyes. She was breathing heavy and fast, her nostrils were flared and there was a barely healed thin cut across her nose. ‘Darien,’ she said. He glared at her. His eyes were wide, he panted in her face, she could smell his warm breath, there was the long scar cutting down across his face. ‘My father is dead,’ she spoke in a colourless voice, panting with the effort of their struggle but with no emotion in her voice. .