“Oh my, Mark, this is so sexy, let’s cum together if we can.”As she’s rubbing the head on her clit she starts breathing real hard as I squeeze...her nipples so tight, I’m really afraid I’m going to do some damage. “Oh yes, squeeze ‘em hard, I like it when it hurts like that. Tear them off if you can.” So now I’m not only squeezing but pulling as well and that’s when she losses it. She starts screaming like a fucking banshee. “Oh MARK THIS IS SO GOOOOOOD’ CUM ON MEEEEE.”As she shudders her first. That would have to do.December 8, 1992, Chicago, Illinois“I got a job, starting in January,” Samantha said at dinner on Tuesday night.“Where?”“At the new Borders bookstore over by the University. I’ll work Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday evenings, plus Saturday mornings. And yes, I’ll be able to get my homework done!”Everyone laughed.“That’s great!” I said. “How does it feel?”“Weird. But you told me it was a good idea and I believe you. The pay is unbelievable.”I chuckled, “As in unbelievably. We arrive at a desolate looking building and you take me to a flat. I'd been dancing all night, my feet hurt and I'd work up quite a sweat.'You don't smell fresh slave' you announced when we got in.With that, you remove all of my clothes roughly and stood me in the shower.You turned the water on, and it was ice cold. I jumped away from the icy water.'That water is freezing master' I said.You smirked. 'Did i tell you you could move?'I stand under the water again, my teeth chattering, goosebumps. That is when Ken-Gi and I both became aware of the men moving up on the ranch from the far tree line; it still amazed me to see someone with the ability to sense danger like me and my former military comrades.Ken-Gi had a pistol on his hip and a short sword on his back as he moved to the brush on the right side of the ranch house. I had two pistols one on my right thigh the other in the small of my back on my belt, and I also had my bowie knife strapped to the outside of my right calf. I moved.