„Brav. Zieh jetzt deine hochhackigen High-Society-Sandalen aus. Eine Sklavin sollte immer barfuß laufen." Sara hockte sich sofort hin und kam meine... Befehl nach. So langsam wurde sie doch devoter.Als sie wieder vor mir stand, stellte ich mich dicht vor sie. „Hervorragend, und jetzt knöpfst du deine Bluse bis zum Bauchnabel auf und ziehst deinen BH aus. Ich will endlich deine geilen Titten sehen."Trotzig schob Sara ihre Unterlippe nach vorn, es sah fast aus wie bei einem kleinen Kind, das gleich. The V.P. was one mean mother-fucker. He certainly didn’t intend to get on his bad side. ‘What about the Progenitor? He doesn’t claim to be ‘New Man’. Do we just leave him alone?’ ‘What do you think the Patriot Act is for?’ ‘You want me to arrest the Progenitor? How is that going to go over? He’s one of the most popular men in America. And on what grounds do we arrest him?’ ‘Christ, Bill, why are you always so negative. Alright, we’ll leave Adkins alone. But I want the kids. Make it happen. The. "Where do you see this going?" I mused, looking at him curiously. Trying to puzzle out what was in this for him. Probably a latent result of my conversation yesterday with Margot. Like you could spit those things out and run kid, I'm not your boss. Ain't nobody keeping you here. And you must know by now that I'm not going to marry you and move back to Idaho with you to make babies on your chicken ranch.He gave a little pensive shrug, and pointed to his mouth, raising an eyebrow; asking MY. Ab tak papa ke lund ko main itna sakt mehsoos nahi ki thi. Main masti mein aati hui unhe aur uttejit karne ke liye chudhti hui boli: Oh papa! Mujhe bhi! Ahh mujhe bhi apse apni gand chodhwaani hai.Meri muh se nikli gandi shabdo ka jaadu papa ke andar aag bhadka rahi thi. Aur har pal mujhe unke lund ke jhatke meri gahraayi mein mehsoos hone lagi. Main unke kandhe par hat rakh aur tez uchalne lagi.Main: Aise papa aise aise… mujhe peeche bhi leni hai… ahhh!Shayad meri baato ne unke andar itni.