. does she... you and her, I mean... like each other?" He asked innocently. Again, I nodded yes. His eagerness caused me to smile. What a devoted you...g man. I leaned over to softly kiss his lips. After doing so, I whispered; "I kissed her just like I did you now." I looked down to his lips, tracing them with my finger. "Her hands felt me just like yours did. Her breasts against mine." I whimpered just thinking about Sandra's intoxicating beauty. And her irresistible fragrance. "Oh David, I. Sie setzte sich mir gegenüber. „Hey Nici, willst du die ganze Zeit in deinem Handtuch bleiben? Das ist doch viel zu unbequem, außerdem sind wir hier doch ganz unter uns.” „Keine Ahnung, ich habe gedacht das macht man so.” sagte ich, da ich wirklich keine Ahnung hatte, und stand auf um das Handtuch abzulegen. Als ich nackt war, bemerkte ich wie meine Mutter mich leicht musterte. Da ich es auch bei ihr gemacht habe, durfte sie das auch bei mir. „Du hast dich zu einer hübschen jungen Frau. "I want to teach you a valuable lesson." Did I do something wrong?"She took one step forward. "I'd like you to meet someone. He's a friend of mine a trainer, and I'm sure he'd like to know you a little more."Peter suddenly heard footsteps from behind. He turned around to see a tall Black man at the center of the hallway. He had long black hair and wore a pair of blue jeans. He looked to have been at least five years older than both Peter and Maribel. His little smile didn't appear normal as it. You wheel a cart before me - on it a bottle of clear fluid, a tray of needles and a black box with two silver contact points."Now tell me, who are you?" im hanna" i squeak. You grab the box, press it to the meat of my left breast and push a button. i twitch and jerk in my restraints as electric pain runs through me."Lets try this again whorelet. Who are you?"Fearing a repeat of the punishment, remembering the signed Contract that marked the end of life as i knew it i gasp desperately "i am your.