I watched him bite his lower lip and gasp when he found his cock could move much further inside of me. I knew soon he was going to cum. Faster and fas...er he fucked my face. He would cram his dick into my throat so deep till I couldn’t breathe, only to yank it out to hear me gasp for breath. Over and over he did this till both of his hands were on the back on my head. All at once, he pressed himself deep into my throat. I felt his cock throbbing inside of me. Then, it happened. I opened my eyes. He wanted me, and he let it show." I'm sorry it took us this long to work it out." Shawna turned and stared across the mattress. "We ... Well, Marcus wouldn't notice, but I should have." I didn't show you. I didn't show anyone," Hope explained. "I just bottled it all up and hoped it would change, but neither of you are mind-readers." I am," Shawna replied indignantly."Oh, really?" Hope asked, smirking. She slipped her shoes off and stepped over to the wardrobe. "Come on then, mind-reader. What. However, a month later, having sorted out my affairs and told everyone that i was going travelling, i arrived back at the home of my Lord. The first thing was that i had to sign a slave contract. i won’t go into the details now, but suffice to say i became the property of my Lord, to serve Him in any way He desired. He could sell me, lend or rent me out, or, if He tired of me, He could turn me out with only the clothes i stood in. There was no escape clause for me; i had signed myself into a. What really changed though was their legal situation, and what had finally become lawfully possible.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------In the Conservatives party's headquarters."Good Lord, these idiots went with it. I cannot believe they managed to convince the rest of the parties to let that bloody bill pass... Catering to the masses to avoid yet again another loss, it makes sense strategically, but was it worth sacrificing their moral.