I try to make my eyes stay open-I do not manage to succeed. I inhale slowly, and realize just who is near me-my Lord my noble gracious Master-here nud... before. My brain begins shouting in a panic "Wake up, wake up, octavia your Master wants you to perform now" I cannot seem to wake up-(later you would tell me this was the way you wanted me to be-you had crushed sleeping pills and laced the pills in the sweet green tea you had made me drink before putting me to bed).Standing on the side of the. " I pushed my hips hard against her hip to show her I was man enough to please her. She looked at me a let out a slight laugh. "Sorry baby, but you know this small thing just won't satisfy me like I need to be."On the table was a bottle of oil and I watched in anticipation and fear and she slowly greased up the fingers on one of her hands. She lifted my legs to her shoulders, looked at me and said, "Baby this is going to hurt at first. You know I don't want to hurt you so we're going to go slow. Anyway, it was getting late and i wanted to get a huge gross sandwich full of processed meat, eat it, then get blazed.I wasn't thinking about pussy, i just wanted my shit, but my sandwich artist was big fat slow, and really chatty. My slow mind finally comes around to the fact that she's flirting with me. She had a huge fat ass. Like four feet across. Her hips stuck out so far they made shelves fit for cup holders. Her tits were big and round too, extending beyond the outline of her shoulders.. I was frozen in shock. Roger said, "well I'll let you two catch up. Brad it was great seeing you again. If you are thinking about moving back I'll see what I can do about getting you rehired". Then he shook Brad's hand and left the room. Brad looked at me and said, "Please sit down. I want to show you something on the computer". As I sat down I begain to trimble. Brad pulled a DVD out of a bookbag he was carring and put it into my computer. He then walked back and shut my office door. Within a.