I gave the woman half a grin and shrugged sheepishly. “Of course you do,” she laughed. Again, I shrugged, feeling super self-conscious and not rea...ly sure what to say. “You want me to give you a ride?” The question hung in the air between us thickly as I tried to process what she’d just implied. Fifteen I was, stupid I wasn’t. She rested her hard sided briefcase on the cheap wooden slats masquerading as a bench that jutted out from the inner wall of the bus shelter. People began moving closer. Jill burst into a peal of laughter. "Sarah, Eddie's being mean. I'll tell you about it. This thing is called television. I don't have a clue how it works, but it can show you things that happened in other places and other times." What, any place and time?" Sarah jumped on that — could this thing show her how her family was?Eddie made the connection too. He knew how strongly she was connected to her family, and he still felt bad for not taking her on that walk her had promised and then chosen. As the water foamed around he could feelher coiling about him.Nalice watched the naga playing with the thief from her chair. She waspleased so far with what she had wrought. The seeds she had plantedwithin his mind had already started bearing fruit, shaping his realitywith each twist of the sculptress's hand. Right now the naga had wrappedhim in her coils, but without using any real pressure. The thief's facewas chalk-white. Her binding kept him helpless as she needed him to be tofurther mold. No matter how humiliating it was for him. She always had him dress himself impeccably for her. Teaching him all about how to mimic the feminine gestures and postures. She liked to see him constricted, and bound in his clothing - tight corsets and girdles, to accentuate his curves, foot binding into small stilettos, and lots of contorted bondage positions, during the daily whippings and beatings. Always with his cock exposed, and at her disposal. She used it and abused it, terribly.Soon, though,.
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