.. Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..." Prove it to me, SLAVE Tonya!" How... how do you want me to... prove it... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?" To st...rt with, take my right boot off, SLAVE Tonya..."The leather boots that Nancy wore were shiny black, coming up to the middle of her thighs; a zipper in back would release their hold on the sleek legs."Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice..."Still kneeling down, Tonya reached around, starting to pull the zipper down, but Nancy stopped her."SLAVE. He didn’t love it, didn’t enjoy it, and still felt humiliated by it… and freaked out when I told a few of my girlfriends that he did that for me… but he understood and accepted his position in the relationship and submitted to me that way.After I basically turned my hubby into a cocksucker, I got it in my mind that I wanted to watch my Bull fuck him. Again, I thought it would be erotic to watch, and I wanted him to submit that way. It was like the ultimate submission, to be fucked by my Bull.By. If it is God's justice, instead of his anger, which is walking through that house, Maximilian, turn away your face and let his justice accomplish its purpose." Morrel shuddered. There was something mournful, solemn, and terrible in the count's manner. "Besides," continued he, in so changed a tone that no one would have supposed it was the same person speaking--"besides, who says that it will begin again?" It has returned, count," exclaimed Morrel; "that is why I hastened to you." Well, what do. I shouldn’t have asked it.” My mom said in a sympathetic tone.“It’s alright, Ragini. Of all the people, you understand what it’s like to raise a child alone.” Reddy said, locking my mom’s hand in his.I knew he was acting like this only to make my mom emotional. He succeeded in his plan because I could feel my mom getting very comfortable with him.“Arun had told me about his dad’s passing away. Looking at him and your daughter, I can say that you have raised your children very well, Ragini,” He.