The blonde had a cocky little smile, and Naira knew her need was showing through. The blonde flicked the lighter. For a moment Naira was afraid fulfil...ing her craving would not give her pleasure, like someone eating sweets just because there was food. But she inhaled, felt her chest rise as the smoke came into her, filled her. It was as good as she could have hoped.The blonde was talking as Naira took long drag after long drag, but she didn't really listen. Maybe she was being bad company, but. May 21 - 23For the first time since leaving Omaha, I woke up in the morning and went hunting. Madison wanted to go with me but had previously offered to be our cook on this trip. I reveled in being outside in the (almost) wilds again. I brought back a deer, hanging it on the hook I had installed at the back of this wagon the same way I had on our original wagon in Virginia. I definitely missed the braziers. With the lengthening days, we pushed ourselves and our animals, managing nearly. ”“A few days, I guess.” He didn't sound enthusiastic. “Okay? I have work. Bills to pay.”“Please, I just want to r—”“I have to get going... Mom. A few days. All right. I'll come over. I just... I have to go.”Before I could say goodbye, the line went dead. The tears hit me immediately. I sank down on my couch, feeling them pour down my cheeks. If I hadn't said those words to him two years ago, but instead revealed my passion, my desire for him, what would have happened? Would he have let me keep. After Silk got the gist of that story, she moved on. She didn't want to know how it ended.The next story was of a Master and slave who started off by meeting at a party for the lifestyle. They were hooked up by friends because both had a need. He needed a slave, and she a Master. Their relationship started out slow, at first she would spend a few days a week like the first girl but slowly it became more. As they fell in love they deepened their relationship. When Silk left off, they were living.