He dimmed the lights and situated his assortment of oils. Silently, I laid on the table, feeling slightly vulnerable, which was actually turning me o... even more. I didn't usually talk much during my massages-- I just wanted to relax. Darius didn't speak as he walked up to the table, uncovering my upper back, and soon placing his large, warm hands on my tense back. I could feel tension start melting away with the soft pressure of his warm hands. He moved his hands over my back in circles,. "I jump up and grab my bag. Going out of the door I hear her laughter asshe places a call on her cell."I've just had the time of my life. You won't believe the fun you'reabout to have when you see..."I'm out of earshot, jogging for my plane. Who was she talking to? Itcouldn't have been about me. There was no way this day could get anyworse.FOURI walk onto the plane thankful of two things: the flight was not verybusy, maybe about half full, and because we are walking in the samedirection nobody. .. would it seem...”She seemed to know what I was thinking and she definitely knew what she needed and I pulled her to me and hugged her. I felt like so many things were working in circles. Tiffany had needed a hug and I gave her one and she seemed appreciative. I was hoping Janice would feel the same. I certainly felt a bit like the protective male.She surprised me by putting her arms around me and holding me lightly. I held her securely. She was only about 5’4” and after spending the weekend. He did that until the were streaked and red, and then he laid the flogger down on her stomach. He took more photos, and then he went to the chest once again and pulled out the body paint. He scrawled in big black letters across her chest and stomach, Daddy's Slut. He snapped a photo of her laying streaked, red, and wrote on. He pulled her up and unbuckled his belt. He wrapped it around her neck like a collar and removed his hard length from his pants. Wordlessly, he ordered her to suck it as he.