“Really hot” Claire replied with a wink and walked into the house.We followed her in went to the living room, it was dark and the lights were dimm...d low so the main source of light was the TV. There were blankets over both the couches, Claire was on one by her self and Stacey and Anna were on the other. Claire looked at me and nodded to the other couch, meaning she wanted me to sit there and start on her cousin when the time came. Me and David climbed under the blankets of each couch, me with. In the month apart I had time to reflect on who I am, and I felt like no one without you. I want to wake up and see your face next to me every morning. I want to kiss you and tell you that I love you at least fifty times per day. I want you to be the mother of my children, but first there is something I have to know. Infinite hugs and kisses, Cam "Babe, what do you have to kno..." her words got caught in her throat as she turned around to Cam. He was down on one knee, presenting a beautiful. Jane strutted towards Rob, her luscious hips swaying from side to side. '"Get over here before I explode," Rob joked as he reached out to embrace her. As he lent back and rested his bum on the edge of the desk he spread his legs and Jane walked in close between them. They kissed passionately, desire coursing through their bodies. Two weeks without contact was a long time and Rob felt a flush of heat sweep over his body. Jane ground her groin into Robs crotch as his hands roamed over her soft. Well, it is lots of fun to watch a slave lick puke off the floor, isn't it? Why not prepare a special meal of puke and have the slave lick it out of a bowl or right off the floor. I use doggy bowls as most of you do for slaves, but I have come recently to enjoy just dumping the food on the floor and having the slave lick it up. This also gets the floor clean. For a holiday like Christmas, I will sometimes allow a slave to eat leftovers or things like baked potato skins. I know I am a softie and.