8. i trust my Master: His responsibilities, His skills, His hunger and needs, and His concern for my safety, my emotional, psychological, social, sexu...l, and physical health.9. i am nothing more than an object of great value - an instrument Master will use to draw out His pleasures.10. i will ask my Master for permission to satisfy whatever need i have before acting on it.11. my body and mind are the property of my Master.12. i must always give thanks to my Master for all i am given immediately. " "Don't worry," I told her. "Your secret is safe with me." She didn't even bother with a parting kiss, as she just left the room and was off. Wow, that was cold of her, but she was hot in the bed, especially for an older woman. After that workout I decided against the run and hit the shower. Once I did that I went about the grounds to explore. One of Chelsea's sisters, Amanda, was painting inside the solarium. She flashed me a smile, but I decided against bothering her. She was what I would. Her face got red but I took one more daring step and hugged her tightly from back. She was shocked and trying get off from me but I dint leave her.I made her to move towards the wall and pressed myself from backside my cock was piercing her ass I think she noticed my hardness and told me ” this is not correct pls leave me” but I was not in situation to leave her I started kissing her neck slowly and biting there slowly she almost got surrendered.Then I carried her to bed and made her lay down. ”“There isn’t any,” he insisted.I tutted. “You haven’t even looked, love. Come on, let me see.” I tried again, and though he sighed heavily, this time he let me. Sitting up so I could pull off his shirt and unwind the bandages was uncomfortable for him, and he fell back onto the pillows when I was done, sweating slightly and clenching his hands.I inspected the scar carefully; the poor thing was raised and firm, pulling on the surrounding skin tightly, but there was no redness, scabbing, or.