But that's the problem, it's all aboutyou. You. You. You. You've not really told me anything about whatyou would do for me. Uh, oh... silence! O..., I know you've told me allsorts of things you'd do for me - but none of that was said from theheart of a true slave. It was more of what you want done to you.You've not given up your self or your attempts to control. You've notsubmitted. You have not become selfless. You've just projected yourfantasy life onto me."I was reeling from all. I slide in and build up until I am thrusting harder and faster, as I reach up under and cup her breast feeling her hardened nipples between my fingers, I start grinding my hard cock as deep as I can inside her as she grinds her hips with it. We cum together in an explosive climax and hold tightly to each other panting and catching our breaths as we lay back on top of the piano, gently caressing each others bodies. We both get startled as we hear a rustling in the shadows and see the theatre. I kneel back down not sure what to do. i want to see what he's doing but i dont want to be in trouble for doing it. i'm already in hot water but he is such a hot bear! i try looking again but i did not expect him to turn around! i duck back down quickly hoping he did not see me. damn. what do i do now? i cant spend all day hiding in mens bathroom. maybe its not so bad. i hear no complain. once my heart stop beating so fast, i stood slowly to see what else is going on. i see he's staring. "How long before I can expect delivery?" demanded Jack.The clerk looked at his books. "Well, for a factory model, sixty or seventy years it looks like?" I can't wait that long!" wailed Jack. Even the people in line behind him murmured; that did seem excessive.The clerk snapped the book shut, "You come back here before it's ready, you'll just get the same thing you're getting this time."Jack tried to cry but he couldn't, not yet. "There must be some way? I haven't liked this model any of the.