"Just for the hell of it what does that warrant say you are looking for?" I asked."A moonshine still," the Sergeant said.I broke out laughing. "Unless...you can brew shine in a coffee pot, you are really wasting your time," I replied.Rita arrived in eight minutes and Morris read her the warrant. "That's fine now listen up people, Rita said. "Unless you know more about making liquor than I do. You know you can not to look in furniture storage areas, which are obviously too small to house a liquor. Any way i had kind off got to the point of wondering what it would be like to have sex with a man and me be the women, so i got brave enough to troll some chat rooms looking for a man to fufill my fantasy ,His name was max and we agreed to meet in a motel in charlotte where we both live .I decided to wear my favorite outfit for our encounter ,a 80's style blue sheer lace teddy with unsnaping crotch and garters with white lace thigh hi stockings ,white lace gloves ,and my black shiny 4 inch high. Several years after that first cum, I entered into an agreement, almost a kin to a marriage. I agreed to be his slave. He provides me food and shelter, as well as sexual bliss from time to time, and deep physical pain. I provide him with my love and care, the submission of my body and sexual spirit, and anything else he ever needs. It's a highly unequal relationship. I am deeply in love with him. But he is a deeply violent man. He is a highly promiscuous man. When he isn't using me, he's. On days where i had been good, during our last suckling as i sat up in bed, You would let me fondle Your beautiful rod as You sucked. One hand on Your shaft and Your wonderful orbs, gently enjoying the feel of You, the other cradling Your beautiful head to my breast.After some weeks, finally, the pain begins. It started at the edges of my breast, near my arm. i tell You, of course. You smile that smile, the one You get as You enjoy seeing tears run down my face. You knew this would come, of.