"Option number one. You sit here and swear to me, in front of everyone here, that you will never even touch this bottle again without my permission. T...at means you won't touch it or use it without my direct say so."Option number two. You take this bottle, go over the sink, and pour it down the drain. With the SLuT10, I don't really need this stuff and the side effects it causes." Dave turned to Olivia. "Olivia, am I correct in assuming that if it were poured down the drain, it would become so. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that Mark had already poured the tea. I cautioned him about handling a boiling kettle, but he just smiled and said, "I do this with Mom all the time."I added milk and a cube of sugar to my cup, with milk and zero sugar to his. Hey, I didn't want to keep him up all night!We played checkers as we drank. Having tied at 2 games apiece, we were just starting our fifth when I started getting drowsy. I found it increasingly hard to focus, making basic mistakes,. ...Yes Mr Miserable saw us and he then reported us to the Schools Head Mistress. And he over exaggerated the whole thing. ‘The Head Mistress was quite new to the school. And this was really the first time I had been in her company. After Mr I can’t play chess had finished. It was like we had committed mass murder.The inevitable was then obvious to take place. It was decided I got mine first. Mr Mardy was dismissed and my friend was told to wait outside. Her name was Ms Watson, she was in about. He looked at his leather-clad hands, and saw there were little flecks of glass coated on it. He confronted the painslut. He looked into his fellow slave’s eyes and, to his surprise, saw nothing but resignation. He broke eye contact and looked down at the slave cock and balls. The cock was drooping sadly despite a cock ring. The balls had only a small stubble of hairs on them – apparently explained by frequent ?warming up?. He quickly grabbed the painslut’s balls before he lost confidence, and.