‘Stephen…’ said Rachel in her soft dove-like voice, ‘What is wrong?’ ‘Nothing.’ He shook his head and looked away, unable to meet her ga...e. He slipped past her and started walking again. He’d only moved a few yards when he realized his date was not following. He turned back around. She stood beneath a street lamp on a nearly deserted side street. The thickly falling snow felt like a curtain shielding them from the rest of the world. Rachel stared back him in silence, the snowflakes catching in. Mr johnson was an asshole. everybody who grew up here knows it, and even though i was 18 he still creeped me out quite a bit. I swallowed as I took out my phone and started recording."it's fucking dark in this house"one part of the bet is i have to record myself doing it so my friends know I actually made it to his bed room.I open the laundry room door and make my way into the hall. The place is empty, if it wasn't for a pair of shoes by the front door you wouldn't think anyone lived there.. To use as your play thing .To please you as you will me and to always think of your pleasure above mine.†I glance at your cock, now fully erect in front of me. It bobs in front of me begging for lips to be wrapped around it. Something I desperately want to do. But I have to continue, “I give myself to you freely, To be your ever wanting slave and slut. I want you to be my master†You lift me up by my new chain and as I come to kneeling position you brush your cock across my lips. I. "Yes, I know." If there's something behind us now..." Meghalen said, trailing off."It means that someone knew we were coming," I grunted. "A spy in the town?" Xhaiden asked."Maybe," I said. "Or maybe they just have well-hidden sentries posted atthe edge of the forest. They may even have a magical detection grid, likethe one outside the Imperial Palace." If someone knows about our arrival, that means that they can bolstertheir defenses," the elf said."You are quite right," I said. "Still, we.