One time I slept with him he’d almost cried which is very rare for an Asian man to do so in front of somebody else. He is so weak and I want to take...care of him so much. I almost regret that I live so far now and can’t be there for him always. But I’m not the woman for him, just a loving daughter and new lover. Besides that I know that he is a man and also loves to fuck any pretty girl he can get. I also went to my uncle again. Sometimes together with Ayumi. The first time we all drove to the. ." and she swallowed the rest of her glass in one gulp. I took the empty glass from her hand and sat it down.From a table I picked up a leather mask and then stepped behind her. As I put the mask over her eyes and tightened it, Sylvie started to say something and I reached around and put a finger across her lips. "You will not speak again unless I tell you to. Do you understand? Please answer."Her answer was a whisper, "Yes."I replied, "Yes sir ... say it."Her voice was something between a. I should have kept reading the messages to the end. ‘You should have kept reading the messages to the end.’ It was Dan’s voice and it was in my room. I peered over my duvet. ‘If you’re trying to hide that is. If you did read to the end you’d know that you told me you’d leave the back door unlocked.’ Dan was very slight, messy blond hair, and he stood there in his usual jeans and tshirt. He slipped his shirt off and as I lay frozen he began to unbuckle his jeans. ‘You also said you had a thing. He was still dressed in his flannel drawers and red plaid robe. He wasn't much taller than Erin was, but he was a bit stockier in build. His blondish hair was still in spiky mess from last night and his brown eyes almost sparkled with mischief. He sipped casually at his mug of morning coffee and grinned.The game was simple. It was a version of 'hotter-colder'. The closer she got to where a colored egg was hidden, the lower her vibe would hum. He had told her that there were more than three.