"Do you have a rubber?" she asked.I don't think it would have stopped her if I had said no, but I slid my hand down between the mattress and the wall ...nd pulled out the foil packet I had hidden there earlier. Fumbling in my haste, I tore it open and pulled out the rolled circle of latex. I centered it on the head of my cock and worked it down the shaft. Susan ran her hand down it toward the base, smoothing out the rubber as I went. Then she grabbed me with both hands and pulled me toward her. The house slaves are very guarded as to whom they recommend for promotion. The kennel slave must be not only completely trained, but obedient, pleasant, liked by all others, and trustworthy. If a kennel slave is promoted and fails as a house slave, in whatever way Master sees fit, the house slave and the ones who recommend promotion are removed from the house. Most are sold off to live lives of unspeakable cruelty, some are killed, but one has been kept within the estate, to be served as a. I triedexplaining to Mum but she was right when she told me it was my fault, thefact was that I let the woman do it.After that, I was looking in the mirror. A girl was looking back at me. Inever realised how girlish my face looked. The fact that my hair was longnow didn't make me look any more masculine. Now I also had earrings... inboth ears. I could see my mouth opening as I realised that they wouldtease me more at school. Having two earrings meant that I wanted aboyfriend. This thought went. I tried a lot but she didn’t agree and I had to keep my dick back as well. After that chance she often touched my penis and I her breasts but only over the clothes. Then after 3 days she stopped me and said we should be serious and then she didn’t let me touch her and even she didn’t touch me either. I didn’t know what happened to her. Soon after a week one day when I went to her home after almost 45 min I saw her mother was in the veil and was ready with her younger daughter Saima to go.