My owner isnt afraid of leaving marks. Any cuts, bruises or welts can be healed and erased by the local corrupt clerics. Everyones out to make a coupl... of gold pieces. And that fat cleric who patches us up makes more each month than he can carry. I step through the curtains that separate the stairs from the main waiting room. Several men are waiting in the chairs, some too uncomfortable to look at anyone, some conversing freely with each other. Among them, I recognize a couple of regular. I got lost in her eyes. They were the color of emeralds and they captivated me as they searched my own. I felt her grab my elbows for support, the poetry books crushed between us. My breath caught in my chest. I couldn't breathe. I could feel my heart pounding, racing, and I remember thinking that I hoped she couldn't hear it.I don't remember giving the leash back to the owner, but I must have. Pets aren't allowed in the dorm.When dinner time came around she was shivering, so I steered us to a. .. rather like me and mum. The realisation of having two women to shoot my spunk into, both willing and available any time I felt horny, made my cock stand on end.Rachel turned and sat on the bed, reaching for my cock. Neither Danni nor I had put any clothes on before we hurried to the bathroom. Rachel was wearing a short pleated skirt, and she spread her legs, feet on the floor, so I could see she wore nothing underneath it.'Do you want to massage me first, Paul?' she asked, 'or shall we just. Suddenly the car sped up, and she returned to where I was hiding.“Are you in trouble?” I asked as she got close.“No. However, my parents are. I told my dad I would not forget or forgive his lack of trust in me.”“Well, I’d better let you go as I think I have done enough damage already.”“Ray, don’t you dare. I have decided that I don’t care what my parents think. I want you in my life, and that, to me, is what counts. Come out of those bushes and give me a hug and a kiss.”“But what if he is.