She could not let him take her cold. It was bad enough to be a slave, but if she were completely cold, she would be no better than a common prostitute... If he were to take her, he would have to make her feel it, he would have to make her want it. It was her condition, the one rule she could make.Martin did not have to be told to excite her. He wanted her as hot as he could possibly get her. He wanted her to submit to him and beg him to fuck her. It would increase the satisfaction no end.As he. Micah was her friend, and while he sometimes told bold stories about the sexual practices of people living in distant lands, she knew she could trust him. She even attributed her recent daring acts with Luke to the influence of the man, and to her mind, that was a good thing. Sarah felt that she was deepening her relationship and her love with her husband, all due to Micah's coaching for her to expand her horizons."Thank you, dear Lady," Micah said as her took the food from her. "Your kindness. He could have rolled into her and woken up to the same sweet sensations, but he didn't. He could have, but he didn't.The idea came with the same speed as the light show from the night. He could...mind you...still roll around...and find himself wedged in her ass.She was fast asleep and he was fully awake. He decided to keep his eyes closed, keep his breathing deep and rhythmic, and position himself against her so that he could experience that guilt ridden pleasure. Sure he felt like crap for. Someone else needs to see the video someone put up on a monitor in the room. I had an accident that put me in a coma for most of a year. A guy from school tripped over me a few minutes before it happened. The whole time I was unconscious, he was off someplace in his head. After seeing the video and getting a message that the other girl is acting similarly, I’m going to bring her back here to be there when Shelly wakes up. They need her as much as she’s needed them since the accident.”I started.