I obediently kneeled with a pillow to support my knees and remove a height difference, while my elbows were far in the front leaned on the bed. A dick...��s head smearing substances at the entrance made me realize things were getting serious and had nothing to do with a little finger play, which with a bit of good will I actually learnt to find appealing. ‘Last wish?’ I yelped. ‘Yes?’ ‘A kiss?’ ‘No.’ Without an overwhelming care or attention the tool sinking in my fold ripped it in two. I screamed. “Now” she said as she starred at me, “Let's get this straight; I am in charge here, and you will do anything that I ask, when I ask, for as long as I see fit...do I make myself clear” “Yes mistress” I replied, as I tried hard to control the stirrings in my pants.“Now strip off and go and sit on that chair, and hurry up! “Yes mistress” I replied once more. She watched me undress, drinking in my body as bit by bit it slowly revealed itself to her. I could tell that she was impressed by my. As a novice, an initiate, she had excelled and evolved; she learned quickly and immersed herself in His service, forever eager to please. That most important of transitions: his pleasure becoming her pleasure, had already taken place. She was a good girl. A very, very good girl.Hands on the backs of her shoulders, he gripped and pushed forward. Giving in immediately she bent at the waist, reaching downward until her hands were clutching her ankles. Lustrous blond hair spilling forward in front. "Patty tapped his nose. "We leprechauns can smell the stuff." I don't know where." Let's see if we can find it." Patty walked towards the bedroom, sniffingall the way. When he got there, he went right to the dresser and starteddigging through the bottom drawer. Finally, he pulled out a medal. "Herewe go."The medal was something Van had won back when he was a senior in highschool. The medal was a cheap little thing, gold-plated with cheap gold.Van had trouble believing that the thing was.