On the way home I saw the Chinese girl standing outside her flat again, like a prostitute looking for attention. I said hi, but was too tired for anyt...ing else. A few days later I saw her again and finally gave her what she wanted. after she talked about how uncomfortable her bed was I asked to see it (the most basic and direct line I ever used!?). Of course she said yes and we when up. I was ready for a challenge but didn't need to be. She sat on her bed and after a bit of chit chat, she said. I am going to do just that. I need more then I got. Let’s go to the bathroom first and see what is doing in there.” I walked up to the guy selling the tickets and asked him. “Anything doing in there?” “I know what you girls want and I think there is more than you need.” We walked past the counter down the hallway and opened the door. It was dark, you could hardly see where to go. We could see a lit sign saying bathroom and we walked along the wall toward the sign. We got into the bathroom and. She may continue to amuse me until her time is up, but her soul has been corrupted, she is damned. He no longer needed to maintain the pretense with Mioki. The girl child was what was important now.Mioki was radiant with her pregnancy. She would not start to show for some time, but the thoughts of bringing a new life into the world gave her a satisfaction, a purpose she had never felt before. She was, however, concerned about her future with Darius. The horse had ripped her badly and even. I would smile once again, then place my hands in the cuffs, thrust my breasts outward, dip my head a bit, and look shyly at him. He'd get hard, very hard watching me. It always worked. It made me hot too. He pulled me off the couch or chair and make me kneel me on the floor, thoughtfully placing a pillow under my knees so I could suck his cock in comfort no matter how long it would take me to make him explode in my mouth. I loved it -- what a satisfying feeling to know the power you have over.