Our college library was a huge one, it was a two-floor library with many sections in it. Each section was aloof from other ones because the cupboards ...illed with books blocked the sight and made the sections like private cabins.For the next few days, we started seeing each other in the library and once when we were looking for a book in the Physical Chemistry section, I got an idea. The idea was that since no one could really see us in the cabin, why not have some foreplay there because anyways. I guess Katya thought she was my live-in lover, which was OK. I didn't want to have to explain Branca's collar and belt, though. I just wanted to keep things simple.Katya went through the diet sheet with Branca and gave her a shopping list. The delivery company must have had a surprise with the change from beef and pork to chicken, whole grain foods and pulses. At least Branca is an OK cook, so I knew she'd make it as interesting as she could.Mind you it was all a bit of a shock when Katya. Kind of Cute > petite, around 5 ft 100lbs, brown hair and eyes. shy > and reserved. only 3 sex partners. one was my uncle > for many years when i was around 10. Don't smokeHe wondered why she would want to offer herself to a total stranger if she was married. Wouldn't her husband be thrilled to have a willing toilet slave as his service? This wouldn't be the first married woman who offered herself to him, of course. But after Kathy a few years ago, his suspicion rose a bit.> From: Hungry > To:. What choice did I have but to do it. It was about 9:30 and just getting dark. It was a quiet road, so I walked out and looked up to see him leaning out the window. On your knees queer boy, he shouted. I dropped to my knees and looked up at him, and I saw a few sets of curtains twitching. He shouted for me to crawl all the way back to his flat which I did, luckily meeting no one on the way. His is front door was open, and as I crawled in, he put a dog collar on me. Now you’re my slave you queer.