Now what kind of fuckingbet can we make so that this is undone."Holding out his hand for his coin he said, "I doubt that you would everhave considered...it, and you would have probably distanced yourself from mewith the oddness of the request."Shrugging Maya said, "We'll never know since you decided to be an evilprick."Receiving the coin from Maya, Mark said, "I bet this, if you win at a gameof golf between us you will get your body back. If I win, we will geteach others memories and you forget. I suspect that it rings a bell with things in your own life and if so I will say this only this once.Email me back including in the message the phrase, "To serve a sexual master is my love!"Also include with this a description of yourself and the things you relate to from my stories. If I do not hear from you with 72 hours I will assume you chickened out and are a closet sub.Master Ray.As Mandy read the above message, her pulse quickened, her breathing became shallow and her cunt became wet,. There seemed to be very few locals aboard, the only others in my carriage was a small knot of four girls, who were chattering excitedly about the storm. From the accents I could tell they were American. It seemed they were university students on an adventure, probably using Inter-rail travel cards to get around.I got out a book and started reading. My seat was at the end of the carriage near the WC so from time to time each of the girls would pass by to use the facilities, and then to head back. The same look was shining from my black eyes, I was sure, for power and corruption were forbidden lovers. Our attraction was detestable, our intentions were repulsive, but our desire was greater than it had ever been before. We liked our new skins; we liked them immensely. “Progress needs correction, or it will run astray.” Vita said, “If there is not an antithesis to our purpose, then how can we know if it is right?” “She betrayed us!” Joy narrowed her eyes at me. “She thinks we betrayed.