Sara was on the other side.They both had taken Nicole...or as they thought, Nicholas...under theirwing during class.Madame Ruth could be kind of tough... she thought, but helpful."Knee straight during the tendue Nicholas," Madame Ruth said. "Point yourfeet."The class was very challenging. From the barre, they went to center. Theyworked on different types of jumps."This is pretty tough," Nicole whispered to Amber.They did some turns across the room before the end of class.At the end of class came. Is...she alright?”“There's no emergency or anything Noah. There is nothing to worry about.” She says in a calm easy manner. “Since I've been seeing her I can honestly say that her mental health has never been better. But to answer your question. No, your mother is not alright in one important way.”This answer did nothing to assuage either my confusion or concern. “What's the matter? I just talked to her today and everything seemed fine.”“Yes, she puts on a brave face but...” She sighs.. But the moron refused, even threatened to call the cops. Gave me no choice but to blow his brains out."Holly had stopped moving. She just sat there on top of me, sobbing. I gave her ass a light slap and she slowly resumed fucking me. I continued my walk down memory lane."Mmm, that sure was a fun night though. I still remember the look on your face when you came home from work and found us there with the bodies. Perfect timing, by the way. Killing people is always so damn depressing, you. I like to be a dirty slave and I’m practically into most of the things except scat. Watersports, spitting, ass worship, licking, massaging, drinking squirt, etc has been my thing.Having said enough about myself, the attraction of this story is Maya ( Let’s call her that ) and this is a real story without any added catalyst. I met Maya on an online dating website and I guess it was my luck when we started chatting. Things went real slow as she wanted that trust factor to come in hence we were.