She was waiting for a special letter, butit hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't supposed to, but she hoped she could find itearlier. It would come from her ...ossible Master. She remembered their first chat. She hadalways dreamt of finding a Master, but never dared to do anything for that. Shewas nervous, as it was the first time she was talking about her fantasies toanyone. And he was so kind. He understood everything. She was happy to findsomeone who she can be completely honest with. Her. .. At least I think that’s when I died... At least I thought it was... The dark place kept me until my essence became aware that what was me had begun to accelerate into the past... My mind was assaulted with images that had no connection to me, or any of my lives. The images became memories and they centered on a family traveling in a station wagon on their way to a Memorial Day picnic at a small, local park and campground near Winter Haven, Florida for a community day followed by fireworks.. Qukay preeti he unko dahk rahi hi mare taraf to dewaar thi . Or mare heart beat fast hoti gae .Kuch dayr tak to maine wait kiya magar heart beat fast hoti gae or dil karay un logo ko dahkon ya kiya kartay hain . Phir mainy himmat ker kay apni side slow slow badli or ab main preeti kay pechay bilkul saath lag geya tha . Or udhar preeti be wase he layti hue thi .Or main apna sir kay nechay bazoo rahk ker sir utha ker unko dahk rahka tha . Qukay meray mu kay samnay preeti ka sir tha . Udhar mera. I could tell he was thinking about spanking both of their asses. They had acted like total self-absorbed, greedy bitches. Even when they were together they were in constant competition. They made fun of Mike but then they tried to seduce him into buying dances from them. They were shallow and seemed like they just use people and scammed them.“Maybe they wouldn’t need to understand it,” I offered that it would be best if they just accepted my decision.“Why do you care what those two dumb twats.