The marks that He had hoped for were not there. The slave’s hands being tied behind its back when it was hung by its bound tits had kept Master fro... getting the results on the slave’s back like he had hoped. Master knew how to solve that “problem”. “Get up you lazy whore,” the slave heard Master say as she felt his open hand slap its face. The slave quickly jumped up and assumed the 1st position to wait for Master’s further instructions. It knew that Master had said before it fell asleep. " He smiled and bit at her shoulder. "From time to time. So you'll need to practice your binding rituals frequently."Yours. She smiled at the word, liking the way it sounded coming from his lips. Yours. It was enough, enough for her, enough for now. Yours. It was a triumph, a revelation of her own strength, and prowess. And the sign that he needed her, too.For a few moments, it was nice, to just lie in his arms. Exerted muscles burned away the cool touch of the night and the scent of their. I have my back to the entrance but Cathy sees this guy walk in --- he is smiling to himself ---- she carries on talking --- then after he has a drink at the bar he walks toward our table ---- smiles at Cathy --- and kisses me on the cheek !!!Cathy is smiling -- but not sure what to say!!! --- Cathy -- meet Mick!!! –He walks around the table to kiss Cathy on each cheek ---she is beaming --- “sorry Cathy but I invited Mick along also -- so I can see him before he leaves for Spain again -- I hope. Uska saman bahut heavy tha to usne mujhe bola ki aap meri help kar do car tak le jane me. M haan kar di aur chal pada uske piche. Car me saman rakh dia. Maine ek paper pe apna mobile number uski seat pe rakha aur usne mujhe thanks bola aur chali gayi. Sham ko aunty ka mujhe msg aaya ki me kaun hu. To maine bataya ki me wahi jo apki shopping me help ki thi. Wo boli number kis liye. Maine msg kia aap achi lagti ho frndship ke liye.Uska msg aaya nahi wo married hai. Hum frnd nahi ban sakte. Aur.