Parker's version is probably shorter." Any less biased?" Both versions are probably biased," I said after a few seconds thought."Well the game's over ...nd there's nothing much on TV, so let's hear the long version," Dad said. Mom moved over and sat on the arm of his chair.I sat down on the sofa facing them. Court was in session."Would I hurt my chances if I pointed out that when I sit on the arm of a chair..." Yes!" Mom said."It all started last week when we got a new student." Wouldn't happen. As I returned my items and stuttered to make small talk, she thumbed through all of the titles. She noticed Three Essays on the Theory of Sexuality and showed a look of intrigue.“I have read this one, it’s… interesting,” she said. She continues, “Do you know anything about this topic yourself?”“No,” I said, “Nothing beyond what the book says.”She nodded and said, “I am closing up tonight. Why don’t you stay here with me afterwards, and I can help you understand this stuff?”“Thanks,” I said.“No. She couldn?t even request to goas she had been ordered not to speak.?This is going to take much focus and patienceif I?m going to be a good slave, she thought to herself.?So many simple decisions she had made on herown, that simply weren?t hers to make while she was in the company of Master.Master felt her hesitate, asslight as it was, when they passed the restrooms. He didn?t stop for herhowever. He wanted to establish right away her lack of choice, the utterabsence of control she now. He began biting and sucking on my sensitive boobs, making sure he left enormous dark red welts as he went along. He did not stop with just my boobs. He left his mark up and down my legs, arms, stomach, and he even flipped me over to inflict them to my back and ass. I was sure it would take weeks for them to disappear completely.That black bastard knew his hour would soon be over and he still needed to feel me warmth wrapped around his huge piece of black cock.He picked me up from the floor and.