"Say, wait a minute, that was the first time I ever said "thank you." What happened?" In order to give you the full understanding of the words you ask...d for, I had to make some minor adjustments in your personality. Now, you will be more courteous and considerate of other people. If you want to go back to your old way of thinking, I will have to remove some of the understanding I have just given to you. Which would you prefer, Master?" Well, let me think about it. Won't being nice to people. This time my top friend was lying on the bed face up and I was sitting on my knees sucking his cock and his vers friend was behind me trying to insert his fingers in my virgin ass. This continued for a while and the top guy was ready to pierce my virgin ass..!!!We came into a position where I was lying on the bed facing up with a pillow under my ass and my top friend was ready at my ass, his vers friend came up and put his cock in my mouth. The scene was set, I was busy sucking the vers guy. It was baby blue or lightblue or whatever blue name you can think of. He probably had a hell of atime finding one to fit him. Next I saw the leather micro mini skirt withthe big shiny zipper going up the front meeting at a big shiny button.Nice legs. Short skirt. Not really wedding attire though I thought.I was getting nervous. The moment of truth drew nearer. I went down a fewmore steps holding the handrail, off balance and uncomfortable in my newshoes.Torsos. I saw torsos. Four tuxedo jackets. ”Elena sat in the chair across from me and crossed her legs to conceal her gift. When the door opened, I didn’t recognize the man that walked through it. Wisps of hair splayed wildly from his liver-spotted pate, his flesh hung like film from his bones, thin enough to cut with the bare graze. Even his eyes, those steely-blue orbs that had captivated me in my youth, were murky and dull. “Ranger Straltaira -or should I say, Ambassador Straltaira.” Father said to Elena, “The last time I saw you,.