Adam DeMarcus is my Master… They just poured in, and I felt my eyes just unfocus and go glassy as my mind went all soft and pliable like putty, like...clay for my new Master to mold. I could picture him in my mind’s eye, now. I knew everything I needed to know about how to make Master happy, everything he wanted and everything he liked, and I wanted nothing more than to give it to him right now. But I still couldn’t quite move yet. My brain was still being adjusted–just tiny little brush strokes. He caught it and laughed outright. "Dean ... move it man."Dean stuffed the rest of his suit into the bag Kat had brought and took the car. They all left within a very short time. Eddie stayed to guard the area and the rapists.He'd showered, back at his place, got some shut eye, wolfed down some chow. Like Eddie, Billy hadn't grabbed as much sleep as he should have. He was already back at the site.Billy noticed as he pulled up that Dean hadn't returned. Thankfully! That was his main concern was. Her body turned against her, the pleasure cresting inside of her in delicious release.The vibe stopped.Daisy opened her mouth. No sound came out. She could feel her body clenching and releasing, pleasure denied, climax ruined.I don’t think it does. However, you may call me Jameson. What is your name, or should I just call you Lovely?Daisy glared at her phone. She was hammering out a snarky response just as the vibe came to life once more. She thought the game was over. She was wrong. Her body,. ”Me: “Truth” Cindy: “Did you miss me?”Me: “You have no idea. I thought about you every day” Cindy: “That’s sweet. You were on my mind as well. ...truth”Me: “Have you been seeing anybody?” Cindy: “You mean any boys? ...nope”Me: “Really? No cavorting? No boys? I don’t believe it. ... truth” Cindy: “What about you? Any girls?”Me: “No. Just school and work” Cindy: “And I don’t believe that either... ...truth” I had to try and test the watersMe: “Do you.