I see my little slave girl is pleased to see me this morning. he smirks. It isnt a question, but I know I am allowed to speak at this point. Yes Maste.... The slut is always pleased when Gunny comes to use his slut in the mornings. I speak of myself in the third person, using the words of my humiliation, because I know Gunny likes this manner. I enjoy the debasement, though self-applied and minor at this point. I so love calling myself a slut. I am a slut after all, though you would never know. "Sure. Precisely. I'll use them. And today rain will fall." Rain was a thing that had not ever happened in recorded history, except in the Spring Lands, which was why people used that expression in that way."Jordan, that does seem unduly pessimistic," said Moya Tilmitt. "I'm sure someone in this palace would care to lie with you." About as likely as someone in this palace lying with you," Jordan retorted."I beg your pardon!" Moya Tilmitt drew himself up. "I resent that statement! Why, no small. I closed the door as quickly as I could."Mom, Evelyn," I said. "Come here."I led them to my room."See this pink liquid?" I asked."I love its smell," said Evelyn."Me, too," said Mom."You can't let anyone have it. Don't let anyone touch it. Don't even let anyone know I have it. It's best that no one knows I received a package." Sure, hon," said Mom. "Why don't we put it somewhere safer then?"My pink spray ended up hidden behind tall cereal boxes in the kitchen cabinets. It wasn't perfectly safe,. She welcomed me in. She gave me a cup of champagne to drink. After some introduction, I said I was her fan and I wanted to have her for a long time. She said “ I have heard your talents but don know how far they are true. So start proving it”. I immediately started to undress her below her waist as she strictly said over phone “nothing other than oral”. I removed her jeans and to my surprise she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. So I started to caress her hairy mound with my fingers and.