“Yes Master”“I have something for you slut, a challenge if you like”“Yes Master”“I’ll read it to you and then give you a copy for safe...eeping, think of it as a summer project”His mouth curled up with a smirk of enjoyment.“Yes Master, thank you Master”He placed a bag before him and he read the list to me. Occasionally Master would reach into the bag and pull out an object to go with a point. I’ve transcribed it here in full:1) Slut will stand in front of a mirror 5 times every day and repeat. He would offer to help carry them in for me. The first time I agreed, he carried them inside my apartment.“Thank you,” I said as we set the bags down in the kitchen on the table.“Could I have a hug and I kiss?” Barry asked flirting with me.“Of course,” I said opening my arms to embrace him.He pulled me close to his body and pressed up against me. I could feel his erection in his pants pushing against my mound over my clothes.We kissed softly and slowly like lovers. He moaned grabbing my hand. ” She leaned in to me, brushing her lips against mine. “Even if it isn’t true. But, again, what about your wife? ” “We haven’t had sex in over two years. Menopause has robbed her of the desire for intimacy. Not that that’s an excuse, but…” We were both pretty well toasted at this point. She tasted of Pinot, and I love Pinot, so I kissed back. My tongue ran across her lips. Her mouth opened ever so slightly. Our tongues met. It was like an electric shock ran through both of us. We couldn’t stop.. "huh?" I asked"When we reached the scene, Leon you where badly wounded.We brought you straight here as soon as we could, Daley waslucky a lot of broken bones and a puncher lung" These wordscame out of Priss, with a deep caring attitude I never seenher with. Because of her biker attitude"I can explain what happened next, my name is Max. I am adoctor and I have several degrees in the areas of biology,technology and boomer design." Came the words from the guystanding by the monitors, "while I was.