Georgina looked at Malinda in horror, who just raised her eyes questioning. Suddenly she shrieked in horror as Mohammad tightened his crushin... grip on her arm, turned her so that she was facing Malinda and lightly patted the side of her face. Malinda studied the area indicated for a second, studying Georgina's face, then said. Yes! Just there would do nicely, nice and firm; she deserves another black eye to match the one that's forming nicely. Deliberately. He also called her his slut and his whore many times over too. Carla wept; wept, as orgasm after orgasm erupted inside her. She wept loudest when he pulled his hands away from her face and pushed them under her bottom. His fingers hurt her as he dug them deep into her flesh for the final pounding that sent his seed gushing inside her. “Everything okay?” he asked her as he regained his own composure. She smiled and shook her head. “I’ve just been to heaven,” she told him. “I didn’t want to. "I thought I was watching you fall in love," she told me."And I was heartbroken. I didn't know what to do. How could I competewith a man?"I, of course, was clueless, perhaps willfully so, about her feelings,just as I had been clueless about my increasingly femme image. Eventhough I had never been what anyone would call macho (I was much too"artistic" for that) I was gradually becoming more and more femininewith my longer (although publicly unpolished) nails, long, smooth, shinyhair, and. "You will be my slave for as long as you need." Lisa kissed Carla's forehead and continued "But that's not important. What is important is that you are my friend and you will be as long as I live. And there is nothing you can do to change that." Lisa?" Carla said a few minutes later."Hmmmm?"."Sometimes I get scared." About what?".About people leaving." Like your father?".Carla nodded unable to speak."Hmmm. I think it is time we had some rules." Lisa said with a smile."Rule number one. If you.