" He furrowed his brow and thought for a moment more. "Though it's true, you ain't bound to anyone yet. Well, just leave that up to Mistress Katern. S...e'll deal with it as she sees fit. Speaking to that though, how come you ain't bound? Your master die? How'd that happen?" I know not what you are asking," Lavender replied."This," he again pointed to his salidin. "See that color? That means I'm bound to someone. If it were the color yours is, it would mean I'm not presently bound." Mine is. The girls were notonly beautiful, they were eager, inventive and alwaysready to serve and please, spreading for the fleetthey called it. She had read and reread Fifty Ways toPlease a Captain until it would not display anymoreand then begged for a new copy. By the time she was nine, she knew the twelve basicpositions in the PLUN handbook and at least twovariations of each, and she had found her oldersister’s sex toys and learned to use them all, eventhe painful anal ones that brought tears. My apartment is having a single bedroom and a hall. When we reached there I told her to get fresh. So she entered into the bathroom and washed her face and came back. We had our food and we went out. But that was a holiday and we didn’t get any accommodation for her. S I told her to stay that night in my apartment. I told her to use my bedroom.While she entered the bedroom, I went to the bathroom and set the mobile camera there. All the visuals got recorded and she went to the bedroom. At that. Sometimes we would reach over and jerk each other off or play with each other’s balls, but normally we just watched each other get hard and then get off. Considering he was a married, masculine, alpha-male, I figured that was all it would ever be and I was content simply enjoying that level of eroticism with someone I never imagined sharing such experiences.But this isn’t the chapter where I go on about all that. This is the chapter where things progressed. You’d think that once you and another.