" He sighed. "Okay, yes, I know that you have to listen to me, but you must see that I won't make you do anything you don't want to." But you always c...uld." She shook her head. "Whatever you intend, it doesn't matter. I have to obey, because you own me. I must. You could- could just command me to not move from where I sit now, and my body would comply, no matter how much I'd try to get up." She bowed her head."You could put food and water just out of reach," she continued, "-and no matter how. "Come on Pete. I mean like skirt, dress, pants." Something comfortable, but at the same time, look good," he stopped doing his hair, and looked at me, annoyed. "Soph, you always look good. Tonight isn't going to make a difference." Thanks for the help," I said sarcastically, going back into my room.Adrienne stopped by my room a few minutes later. "What are you wearing?" she asked. God my sister looked completely different from the person she was in America. In America, not only was she tan, but. Her face structure is good, she's wearing mascara and lipstick. She's medium height, curvy, big tits and a perfect round ass. She's wearing a black hijab, tight white blouse, black bra, long black skirt with brown boots. Also you can make out her thong. You take a seat on the sofa. She goes to get you a drink. You have a massive hard on and have decided you will Fuck her hard, like we agreed. She comes back and gives you your drink. You too make small talk, briefly know eachother. She's. "Actually, I was thinking about the shore. It's been a while," I said."I will go wherever you go!" she said.So, unsurprisingly, Julie got a job as a track coach for one of the localuniversities. She's always been a huge motivator. At least to me.The rest of the reunion... was pretty lame. I mean, reunions are kindalame now that I've been to one. It's just funny I had to wait 40 yearsto realize it. After we got our price-of-admissions worth of drinks, wedecided to leave. Unfortunately not.