” Then he turned to Faith. “I have been hoping for this day for the past five years. But how do you feel about it?”“I am yours to d ... d ... ... ... do with as you p ... p ... p ... please, M ... m ... m ... master,” she stammered.He reached up and stroked her auburn hair which was flowing down her back. “Thank you. But that’s not what I asked. I asked you how you felt about this.”“I would not b ... b ... b ... be here if I d ... d ... d ... d ... didn’t find you attractive and want to b ... b. The power of the cylinder far exceeds my ability to resist - I can pull with all my might and it makes absolutely no difference in the movement of the chains.In the evening, as the sun sets, eventually the pump slows to the point that it isn't keeping up with the leakage of air from the two small holes in the tank. Gradually, the cylinder rod spring begins to pull the rod back as the pressure in the tank falls and my chains descend, eventually all the way to the floor where I can pick up one of. A.Yesterday it'd been whether or not Miss.H. the music teacher 'did anal'! Probably why I 'loved' Marco 'cause he was like me always banging on about sex."Fuck knows mate...probably,I dunno".I mean,Mr.A did always have his hand in his pocket while he perched on the edge of his desk rambling on about crap like logarithms or fractions,blah,blah,blah.But did homos wank any more than straights? Couldn't tell you." Yeah,bet he is...wonder how much he spunks".I gave Marco a nudge & told him what a. When we reached our hotel, everyone got out of their cars and started to take their baggage with the boot. I picked up my bag, but when I looked towards uncle’s car, lalita aunty had two bags in her hands and it looked that she seemed to have difficulty holding it.So, I ran to her and asked her to hand me one of the bags, she smiled and handed me the bag and said, you are the sweetest kid in the world. Sweet thing for her to say, but seeing her face, those beautiful lips and those big breasts.