When she got there, she listened carefully, noting that the small, one room building was empty. Her mother was still in the village. Celina drew some ...ater from the pump to fill the small wash basin and put a kettle of water on the stove. Although she had bathed in the lake, running through the woods had made her sweaty, and there were a few twigs stuck in her hair. She felt lucky that she hadn’t scraped her bare feet on anything. She had well developed soles, but she’d finally taken to wearing. "My long term plan is to build a roadhouse, but I need a lot more experience and a lot of money to make it happen, I'm working on both."We had a long discussion on the pros and cons of the roadhouse, I gained a lot of good information from Rebecca who worked as an estate agent. Finally the evening was over with the Captain and his party wishing me all the success in my venture. I was wrung out when we went to bed.We both slept like babies. In the morning I asked Sally why she hadn't told me. Julie is in her mid thirties with maroon red hair and sharp cutting hazel eyes. She's my height, with breasts three times the size of mine and a cute heart shaped ass. She's a little pudgy but she doesn't let that stop her from doing what ever she wants. She could also care less about what you, or any other person for that matter, thinks of her. Jason is also her boyfriend. She's my best friend. Now that the history is out of the way we can continue with the story. I had just gotten out of the. But all she wanted from me was my obedience, submission, blind faith, and my mouth at HER cunt at the snap of her finger.I wanted more. I aspired to be more than just a slave, I deserved more, or so I thought! She always made me beg for my orgasm, pushing me to the extremes and make me earn my pleasure. That was all empowering and very stimulating, But I wanted HER, her love, affection, empathy, heart, and body.I just wanted the whole of HER. I wanted to look into her eyes, kiss her lips, hold.