He managed to have both of them and Ada could only assume that if Diana had stayed he would have found a way to have seconds with her. As it was, afte... Diana’s departure, Ada gave herself over completely to what was going to happen in any case. Having done that she had to admit she enjoyed it. Apparently she was becoming inured to the punishingly long sessions with the satyr. Perhaps the strangest thing, other than the very nature of the encounter, was undressing afterward instead of. Every bit of me is thankful too. Those crack heads took my spirit from me and I won! I won with the help of those who accepted me and showed me I was loved and loving. That meant more to me than anything else. They cared when My Mom didn't. For that I didn't want to disappoint them and always did what they asked of me. Did you know I even tried to talk to a Catholic Father during a confession, and he blew me off. Where is this all coming from you might ask. I was going to enroll in a. He was struggling but at the same time I could feel that he was enjoying it. While we were kissing, my hand moved down towards his waist. I reached between his legs and started rubbing his penis through his pants. Again he stopped the kiss and pushed himself upwards, trying to get from beneath me. I lost my balance and fell off the couch on the floor.Frank was standing next to me and helped me back up and said : " I am sorry, are you okay? "I made a sad puppy dog face : " Don't you like me,. My hand strokes across the warm stinging flesh, caressing, brushing nails across your skin. ?Have you learnt your lesson, wench? Or do you need more punishment?? ?Sir,? you start, and pause as my nails dig in harder. You squirm and moan, legs parting wider, as I scratch. ?Sir, I won't make a mess again, I promise. ?But you are my Master, Sir, only you know if I need more beating!? I laugh at that, feeling warm inside as I hear your words, hear you submitting yourself.