I put in a job application and waited but heard nothing back. After about a week I rang and spoke with a person named Martin who said he was the mana...er. He said that he remembered reading my application but that the kennel was actually going out of business so they wouldn't be hiring anyone. I was very disappointed as you can imagine but despite my offering to work for nothing he still turned me down. I had worked pretty hard on the resume and it was the only copy I had so I asked when it. ." He grunts and curses. "Tell me how much youlike it!"And I tell him, "I do like it, Daddy, I like your big black dick!"Then he tells me I'm a slut, I'm a cheap worthless whore, and I have toagree with him, because deep down inside I feel like I really am aworthless whore, in fact, I'm his worthless whore, and when I finallyadmit that out loud we both cum at the same time.Then, for a while, I become part of Ritchie's household, one of hisgirls, I cook and clean, and take orders from his. But I'm absolutelyfucking rampant" Perhaps I didn't really have to explain this to him, as such. His hands were at my back undoing the dress as he snogged me forcefully. It was soon in a pool round my spike heeled ankles. "Fuckng hell you've got a fucking basque on" he grunted , filling hishands with as much tit as he could access. His right hand dipped down to my crotch "Christ you haven't got any fucking knickers on" he laughed He cupped the palm of his hand over my mound "Jesus you're. An admirable young man born to privilege, sharp of mind and grace Vellen's earliest records of existence were discovered to be from the time of crusades sharing space with many Kindred royalty of Old; Vlad being one of these if we were to name names. The exact years were strangely vague as staggered the stories of this Prince and others like him were inconsistent like pages torn from history. Our dear Vellen enjoyed the mystery so much so that one could find him claiming he was around in ages.