First out was an eight by ten photo of several people.Morales, sitting close, pointed. “Well, there’s the General and that Colonel, or whatever th... hell his rank is. I was too busy being scared shitless to pay much attention, but I remember him being called Colonel. I’ve never seen any of the women, though.”“So...” Jasmine said, teasingly, “you’re not going to make any comments about the women? Like, for instance that they’re absolutely beautiful?”“Hmmm. I guess they are pretty, but not nearly. What if she didn’t like me? What if she thought I was just a child, what if she thought that I was weird? Before I could even get face to face with the pastor I got cold feet and backed out. At home I did an hour worth of research on Bianca to see what I was getting into. Turns out there was nothing. No Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat, or Beebo. I could not find anything that would lead me to believe that I have a chance with this woman. Even when I looked up the church's website, there. ‘Kiss it’.I complied feeling the salty, sticky pre-cum coating my lips and tasted it, I thought I might faint so great was my arousal.‘Now you’re going to be sodomised, what do you say to that?’‘Thank you, Master’ I whispered huskily.He moved away to my rear and I looked into z’s face, I could see her expression of concern. I knew she was often used by Master in this way so she knew what it felt like but there was nothing she could do to help me. I felt Master smearing my anus with lubricant. She smiled and with cute looks said – “Its Okay”. That day something was happening to me and I started feeling aroused and thinking of Pinky.That day I dropped her home and while leaving told her that do not tell anyone abt the pics. She said its ok and she love them. I was very happy to hear that. After all that was what I wanted to hear. Next day, I got call from her in the morning that she will be late. I came alone to the office and started doing my work, at around 12:00 she came and said.