“What do you mean it is not right. It’s my chain. I’ll decide what I want to do with it and I want you to have it”, he said. “You must not s...y no”, he added sternly.Anjali sighed. “Ok, sir. If you say so.”“Good!” he said and took off the chain from his neck. He then lovingly looked into Anjali’s eyes as she looked into his and slowly put it around her neck, under her long hair.“There. Now, don’t you dare sell it. It’s my gift to you. I want you to have it forever”, he said and confidently. “Scoot your butt to the edge of the box.”The tiny girl gently slid forward until only the rear of her ass was still on the box. Gently she reached back down and spread herself again. Mike touched her button again, and once more she jumped, only this time she continued to hold herself open.Mike let his finger trail down to the opening and he cautiously probed it. He circled the wet glimmering depression with his digit and collected her moisture on it before tentatively pressing his finger inside. Nice score, Wayne, he thought. Hope you like giggling.“Morning Wayne,” yawned Cameron. “Hey, do you have a phone I can borrow?”“You’re Brandon, right?” yawned Wayne in reply. “What are you doing here so early?”“I live downstairs, didn’t Ben tell you?”“Really? I don’t see you much.” Wayne looked puzzled. “And why--” he started, but Cameron interrupted.“I usually leave through the back exit. I gotta make a call, so can I?”Wayne mumbled something and then went to the back room to get his phone.. I compared this to like taking a girl's virginity, only more mature and without all the drama and clinging. She had one request and that was when we met, she wanted to lead at first and then turn herself over to me. I had no problem with that as long as whips, chains and things up my ass weren't involved and she assured me that while she had naughty thoughts, they didn't involve those things. I got us a motel room about half way from her place and mine and waited for her arrival wearing boxer.