My 1 year at hostel got over and came back home. During those nine months i used to sometimes think of her that in the holidays what will happen. I re...ched mumbai and she too came to my home to greet me. She reacted very normal as if noting had happend between us. I was in mixed emotion but ignored it. After a month she rang my bell and i was surpriced to see her. she said she was getting a little bored sitting at home so asked that she could come in and have some chit-chat and i had no work in. ..After master has finished (whether for the moment or for good) dispensing my punishment, I will follow master upstairs to the bedroom where I will again kneel at my masters feet and await further instruction...from here, I dare not guess what my master will do or what he has planned for me, and for us, it is not for me to know all ahead of time, but it is for me to be patient, to know and trust that my master has only the best intentions for his slut - and he wishes to pleasure his slut and. Then she reached under Brian’s body and found his asshole. She dipped one finger in, straight as an arrow, and found him wet and hot as well. His tight anus hugged her finger as he flexed his muscles around it. Then Brian pulled Robin’s body up to his face, as he buried his tongue and lips in her loins. He continued fingering her ass as his other hand slid up and down the strong, sweaty muscles of her back and shoulders. Robin moaned with her mouth open, then began to lick Brian’s hard dick. Given your pursuit of further status in real life, we rarely have time together for our virtual lovemaking in this electronic world and even when we do, the site so often seems to disintegrate into electronic nonsense. I see no other recourse than to write to you as in this letter. Here, to let you see how my mind rages along such paths of trepidation. Willing you to see my inner fears and my hopes for us. I cannot even guess what your response will be should you read this letter. I know.