She stopped wearing bra. One day when I was in my eighth standard her brother went on a tour for two weeks as it was common in his job. And it was my ...uty to sleep in their house. On that day I slept by her side but I could not sleep as my mind was occupied by her thoughts. Slowly after one hour I kept my hand on her while sleeping and after some time I kept my legs on her. After some time I was almost on top of her. She didn’t show any resistance as she was in deep sleep. My face was almost. At the tender age of 16, she had already fucked around with several guys before me, a couple of them much older than her and had even done some amateur porn. She was desired by many, and I enjoyed hearing about her past sexual escapades. I also enjoyed her wild libido and impressively high stamina. As bored, horny teenagers, it was not uncommon for us to fuck for hours at a time. We continued to date through college, where she affirmed her reputation as . "Mr. Baker," Jorge' said after they finished the hand. "This is the gentleman that I had asked permission to play in your game tonight."A very large, very pale man with a bald head and startling pale eyes looked up at Jorge's statement. Mr. Baker looked almost gaunt. His large frame was obviously heavily muscled and it didn't look like he had an ounce of fat on him. He stared at Jorge' with those pale piercing eyes for a long moment then his gaze moved to Jim. Jim felt like he was being weighed. The next day Shawn was struggling with a difficult question. Who do Iwant for a slave? Nancy was the obvious choice, but Larry was alreadyat his house.It was so easy; he just handed him the dream catcher."You are my slave now," he said in a monatomic voice.His friend's eyes glazed over for a second then he just said, "Okay."like it was no big deal."I'm not playing here, you really have to do whatever I say and neverdefy me." Shawn yelled, but Larry just casually nodded like he alreadynew all.