While walking, she shed her thin clothes until she was before me just in her underwear. Her perfect round, giant ass, her voluptuous tits, her thick b...autiful legs. Now I could see it all as I had always wanted. And I could smell her. Smell her arousal. And touch her. We fell on her big bed together.My pants and underwear were off in no time. I remember my dick now freed and erect, hard as stone. Before I could do anything at all, orgasm roared through my whole body and I ejaculated wildly and. “Yes, Little Slut?”“May I please belong to you forever? Please?”“You mean you want me to own you, to take you as my possession?”Her eyes still closed, the smile still on her mouth, she nodded. “Please.”I chuckled. “Much as I like the idea, I’m not sure it’s practical, with you living near Atlanta, and me in Toronto.” I smoothed my hand up and down her side and over her ass.Her smile dimmed, but only slightly. “Then, Master?”“Yes, Little Slut.”She was silent for a time. “I guess… then for this. "William took a deep breath. "Your ability was discovered by Larson. Your quick promotion to Captain didn't go unnoticed. The Zulu Squad was a fiction. You would have been part of the Larson Project, and you would most likely have died as a result of Larson's experimentation." This is news to me," I said."Do you want the rest of the story?" William asked."Yes," answered our four voices as if they were one.Mr. Voder told us the story.Doctor Larson was a loner that worked in a special unit within. After our first meet in January, we started talking over phone regularly and meet as often as possible over weekends.Initially, our conversation would be very dull. We used to speak about our college days and our work life. But things changed when I first told her about my history with Nisha. I didn’t tell everything the same day. But slowly I told Kruthi about Nisha and how we use to fool around.Kruthi was open-minded but she was also jealous. She didn’t care about it so much but she was ok.