I look on the other side of the vanity. There are her breasts, sittinglike fried eggs upside down in their plastic holders. Not really herbreasts, eit...er; her sickness made her lose her real breasts so she gotthese things instead. When I first saw them they scared me, they lookedlike living things, like animals waiting to pounce, they shivered andjiggled and were flesh colored, it was scary. But Mom explained to meabout how they worked, and showed me that they wouldn't hurt anybody, andshe. I need to talk to you," said Master when he came home last night. It was the kind of "we need to talk" sound in the voice that you just know something is wrong. Master poured a drink and said down. "I read your online conversation with the Dominant Male." He was speaking of the one i posted the day before, the one about the stranger who tied me us, caned my bottom, and ****d my throat. I thought Master would be pleased -- clearly, from his tone of voice, He was not. "I spanked you before,. Our kisses became touches as our touches grew bolder my mind finally settled as my body took over. My hands traversed his shoulders as I rained kisses on his neck and chest, tiny nibbles to his hard and muscular chest elicited a moan. He traced his fingers delicately down my side. His arms wound tightly around me as he lay me back against the time worn softness of the blanket. He lay beside me, his hands deftly slipping inside my bikini top to cup my lush round breast, fingers finding pebbled. With a sigh he started back to her. Weesy had thrown one leg up onthe sofa, showing off her black shoe with the medium stacked heel. He licked hislips u*********sly as he handed her the drink. She patted the spot in front of herleg. He sat gingerly and then she d****d the leg across his shoulders and said,"Look, you told me that if we had sex you would stay with me. That's like apromise. Right?" "Well... yes." "And you would have whatever kind of sex Iwanted?" Kelton was desperate.