" Hector placed a protective hand on mybutt. " But don't you mess up that MS tag, Little Dog." He shoots amenacing look at Cesar.I am already thinking...about the MS belly ring design, and taking my placeas the Maricone Madonna of this devilish band. I have always dreaded theMara, but Hector surprises me with his good taste and open mindednesstoward me. I am roused from my reverie by the sound of his belt buckleclanking on the floor. He presses down on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. His. It was mostly the case that I used to go to his place since he had a lot of games. We used to play GTA vice city (a computer game). It was our routine, I would go to his place at around 3 in the afternoon and then used to come back by 7 in the evening. His parents too loved me a lot specially his dad. He used to always come in the room and talk to me and sometimes he used to even join us while playing.I still very clearly remember that day when it happened. It was my summer vacation and as. What kind of man was he? She was soon to find out. Xena was taken not to a cell, as she had expected, but to a quite luxurious room with an adjacent bathroom. This had a marble sunken bath... the sort of thing she had been used to in former days. She was attended by two girls who were obviously slaves, like herself. They were beringed in nose and nipples and also wore many bangles around wrists and ankles. They had lustrous dark eyes and their skin was dusky and gleaming. They were, in every. I remember that I had paused after I had swung my legs around to put my feet on the floor to ponder this feeling. I hadn't felt like this for a long time, and I hadn't been able to put any 'reason' to this feeling, but I had enjoyed it.The shower had been hot, and with the slightly early rising I had decided to enjoy a slightly longer shower than usual. I am no metrosexual, but I do have a loofah. I find it nice every now and then to give my skin a proper scrub. Before you go and pass.