Inklings of fearsettled as I played my favourite movie scenes with Ms. McDavid as thehapless victim.Ms. McDavid gently pat my head. "I'll miss you too... Kaylee. Bye,sweetie! You be good." Now, I was a fucking dog. It was obvious she wastrying to rattle me.Kathryn said, "Thank you so much, Ms. McDavid- for everything you did.We've been waiting for years to adopt, been on so many different lists.I don't know what you did exactly, but all I want to say is that we'reeternally grateful. We thought it. And you know I always do something nice for you after I get kinky on you. So… after Mistress fucks you up, and she’s gonna fuck you up something terrible, she’s gonna treat you with your favorite dessert.“I have another confession. It’s kind of, um, naughty, but I didn’t wear undies today. Nope. I didn’t. No bra, no panties. Blame the weather. Warm breezes and blue skies. The kind of day you just want to weave flowers in your hair and dance naked with the butterflies. Know what I mean? So… I. I flicked the switch to the Low setting and began to fondle my balls. My dick became erect instantly and I began to stroke it."Cool. Your dick is so nice looking. You're turning me on." She was pinching her nipples as she said this."I know. I can smell your scent and I can see how damp you are."She spread her legs wide and pulled her labia apart. Her clit peeked out of her folds like the stamen of a flower. It looked like a Georgia O'Keefe painting."Here, you try it." I took it off my hand and. As the book develops, and especially at the end when he focuses on the strength of the Order, these interconnections become more complex until they need to be contemplated for hours or days to bring forth their purpose. But even the most rudimentary combination of forms makes clear Joseph's more recent overriding concern. Unlike a simple mandala radiating from a center point, there is no center to these graphics. In a nutshell, to use a gruesome cliché because Joseph would be the first to admit.