I guess I didn't even realize at what the depths the relationship was. But Sir; I still want to give myself to you, and to let you know how much you m...an to me.? Pulling her to his body he wrapped his arms around her, ?Now listen, I’m not even sure how much and how deep this relationship is, but I know we both need to find out. I also know and have seen on the web how some masters use their slaves it makes me on easy. I believe the only tears a Master should ever give a slave is that of. He certainly fit into the crowd in her Mother's house, telling jokes in a disarming manner, with a ready laugh. Denise, Lenore saw, was the light of his life, and when she was relaxed, her father was relaxed. After only two hours Kate gave him a standing invitation to return, anytime, unannounced.The Gunny was pressed into service to carve the bird in time for supper at 1800 hours. He did yeoman's work rendering it into neatly sliced pieces, dressing the plates quickly and with consummate. ” She snuggled closer. “Mmm,” she said. “I kind of like how this feels.”“So do I. I had almost forgotten how much I liked feeling my bed partner’s warmth against me.” I turned out the lights. “Good night, Mae.”The next morning I sat with my coffee. Mae began brewing some green tea. “Len, I have a request before I go in for my surgery.”“What’s that?”“I’d like us to build a spirit house.”“What’s a spirit house?”“It’s a Thai tradition. It’s a miniature house that’s put outside for spirits to live.. I show you my lust plainly as you bring yourself to the edge. I can tell you are getting close as your thighs quiver, still stroking myself as your assault on your dripping snatch grows frantic. I stop with my own ministrations and my fingers brush between your pussy lips, so wet that two fingers push in tightly but without struggle. Your head throws back and your blond hair spills behind you, legs quivering as you push over the edge. I keep going, pushing your climax to last as long as I.