Now eighteen, Cassie was still naïve but her full womanhood was painfully obvious, she had to be a least a D cup and they bounced under her shirt in ...uch a rhythm when she walked that Jacob so badly wanted to titty fuck her he could barely contain himself. He found the most prudent way was to avoid being alone with her, unsure he would be able to resist her. He looked up from his daydream again, the courtyard was clear- classes were back in session. Fairly sure he would be uninterrupted; Jacob. ...I quietly said with all the feeling I could ...“YES MASTER” From that very instant we both knew a new era was dawning, our relationship was now to be on a very different footing, we both knew things had changed I was his body and soul, his slave, his slut, his sexual object, his slag. We both knew I would do anything he now desired and so we talked for a good hour, at least he talked and I agreed to whatever he said, we knew the door was open. We both understood there would be no love. These arms, there had to be 20 of them, were fastened in three levels to a torso that looked to be about two feet in diameter and four feet long. At the bottom of this torso were three legs that looked for all the world like the legs of a camera tripod, they were even covered in shiny metal.The top of the torso had a neck ending in a nearly spherical head with six eyes symmetrically spaced around it at the equator. There was one mouth and one nose, but I could not detect any ears or hair. The. ”“And Andy will support you?”“Well, you’re much surer about us than we are.” She wasn’t going to discuss with Andy his blurting out about marriage, much less with Donna. They went their separate ways.Marilyn changed to jeans and a tee in her room and took her books down to the study room. She had assignments for the weekend, and most of the weekend had gone. There were more girls there than usual; maybe Donna’s talk had done some good. She left her books there over supper and went back to.