" I can dominate you too if you're into that" Fuck! This was ideal, he was quite fit with an average six inches, and didn't act too aggressively, so I...just said "yes please sir"He spoke very calmy. and told me I was his property for the rest of the day until he got bored with me. "Get on all fours on the floor bitch" which I immediate did, much to the amusement of the other guys in the room. "I'm going to give this little queer my ownership mark" he said, to great rousing cheers from everyone,. . you'd let me have the one's you're wearing tonight?" Dexter Watson Peterson! Are you seriously asking me for my panties? Seriously?" Sorry! Oh, no! No, I ... shit..." Enough cursing! And no, you cannot have my panties. I'm your mother. Christ!" I looked at him a moment, anger boiling through me, "just get whatever you came back for and go. Just ... go. Stay at Donnie's tonight. We'll talk about this later."Dex hesitated a moment, eyes averted, cheeks rosy, then darted into the room, grabbed a. Part of my job was to train and qualify seasonal boat operators. We had a fleet of small boats, maybe ten of them, that they would use as part of their daily jobs around the lake. Checking water quality, fish studies etc. My class would consist of mostly college-age women, and some of them were very hot. In this class, two of the girls started to hit on me very quickly. Arlene was about five feet tall with a large chest and an all natural bush. Some of her hairs were six inches long. I know. " What does my neighbor need banana leaves for?"I smile. I am thinking of the ladies who worked in the kitchen at the orphanage. When I was old enough to be useful, I often helped them and in return they taught me. "I wish to make tamales in the Guatemalan style. Sweet tamales with fruit and chocolate and nuts in them. Guatemalan tamales such as those are made with banana leaves."He smiled back. "And if I were to provide you with leaves, I could expect tamales in return." I would be grateful. A.