C. on March 30th when he pulled that crappy .22 out to take aim at the President. I had not only remembered his picture but where he had been standing... He was easy to spot in the crowd.As soon as the pistol appeared, I knocked it out of his hand with a downward chop of my left hand and backhanded him across the face with the right. I must have hit him harder than I thought because he was down and out before the pistol hit the sidewalk.Just as quickly, I was buried under three secret service. ‘Let go of your ankles and stand, turn and face your master and then kneel.’ The duo did just that and waited once again. Mandy knew me too well, she had anticipated my shock and knew I would be slowly set on a boil. She spoke to inform me and to keep Laurel from feeling as though I was about to deny her, her wish. ‘The scars you see are from her master when he punished her for even the most minor infractions. He would change his ‘rules’ on a whim and beat her for failing to meet those rules.. Missy! Wait!" No, I won't wait. I'm am betting that a part of you really wants to do this, and I'm going to make sure that part wins. Think of how it would piss off your mom and dad if you did this. Doesn't that make it worth it?"Erica went ramrod stiff for a long moment, then almost frantically kicked off her shoes and pushed down her slacks and panties. Missy had not even been able to get the bra off. Erica did that while hurrying into the tub. She seemed frantic to get hidden under the. It was a while before we really spoke and when we did it was real talking. The kind of adult conversation I dont think I had ever had with another person in my life to that point. She said the thought of it made her a little sick. I didnt make her sick just the situation. She said we couldnt do it again. I just thank god I stopped you when I did, She said trying to smile. Yeah……….. I said quietly. Youll always be my toy boy, she said kissing my cheek trying to cheer me up, But now things are.