On the rest such as how she was to be marked he refused to be drawn returning to his meal with some relish and bidding her to eat up as for her it was...to be a very long afternoon... Part 2 The meal over washing up followed then he announced “it was time,” the butterflies immediately returned, as he led her outside and bade her to stand on the veranda. In front of the building was a square of wooden strips very much after the shape of a door frame, he had her lay spread-eagled inside the. I slid down and took her panties off and I saw a nice shaved pussy I started so suck it; I took my finger and started to finger her: “oh yeah harder faster oh yeah give it to me” she was whispering, so I slid two more fingers in her she was bucking; so I stuck my face in her pussy and swallowed all of her juices: oh my God it tasted so good! That was amazing! Now it was her turn, she slid down and took off my boxers, she started rubbing my cock and licking the shaft, it felt so good then she. She had had no right to yell at him. After everything she had put him through. All those months of caring for her, fearing for her, and then the first thing she had done was complain. He ought to turn back and do it. He had earned the right. Submitted to literotica.com by the author. He wished for the voice of reason to grow louder. Yet it still remained the tiniest of whispers. ‘For you it was months, for her it was one long nap.’ The words were torn from his mouth even as he spoke them out. Catch you later," and Mark2 disappeared.I - Mark1 - explained, "I did that mostly to illustrate the point. I created his body and created the mind I attached to it. After he'd finished speaking he canceled himself. It's no big deal because his self still exists. That it exists in other bodies is irrelevant. You think it's a big deal because all your life you've been used to having only one body and mind so you think it's precious. After you get used to having many of you whenever you want them,.