She didn't think anyone was willing to appreciate her side of the issue."Hi, Mom," Peggy said. It was her regular Thursday evening call to her mother ...o check in."Hi, Hon," her mom replied. "What's up? Have you gotten Kyle to understand yet what he did to you?" No," Peggy muttered, "I don't think he ever will." Horse manure!" Denise shot back. "You have to stand up to him, Peggy. It's just not an option and you know it." But, Mom, I never get a chance to find some guy out there to have a. I should have unloaded on her with both barrels but I was resolved to keep this from escalating into one of those convoluted finger pointing matches that never resolve anything. In the end, she agreed not to show or talk about the photos again. It hadn’t gone the way I wanted and I never did get what I needed out of our talk. I needed an apology but we never got even close. Sure, I could have flat out asked her, but think about it, what’s the point? That’s the same as buying your own Christmas. Jayne finally found a Master to teach her how to use her power, and I found Mistress Travia to teach me my own. We didn't have to live on the streets anymore, but we still struggled to get by. And that would just be harder without Travia's support. Jayne would be fine, but I'd be totally on my own.To avoid being on my own, normally I'd turn to my lover Malkem. He was my main male companion and primary lover; he was also out of town. He'd finished up his training a few months before, and had. It felt great, i heard and felt him sucking my juice out of my pussy, this was more then i hoped it would be! After a while of me sucking his cock he wanted to fuck my pussy, he did.. thats all i got to say.. I DONT EVEN REMEBER THAT PART! i was fucking pissed! this was not the way i hoped it would be! i didn't feel a thing! worst part of all.. he was gonne be my boyfriend for 5 years..All those years i missed something.. sex wasnt great, i feaked everytime we had sex. i started to look upon.