I couldn't take mt eyes off her. Her legs were covered in fishnets with holes all over them. She had on a black vinyl skirt and a little black tank to.... Damn she is hot I thought to myself nodding to what ever she was saying as I fantasized about her. We got to the car and I opened her door for her. Oh you're such a gentleman Jim, she told me as she kissed my mouth with her little tongue. As she got in the car I saw her cute black panties under her vinyl skirt. My dick twitched in my pants. I. Here it was, Dr. Geoffrey Brand?s manual for the husbands of his graduates. For decades, Dr. Brand hosted a training school for women second-to-none, teaching his wards submissiveness and the sexual arts not practiced on the continent. His time in India coupled with his concubine Indira made for a magical blend of ?classes? in his school. Within the covers of that book were basically how to treat your slave/wife including the riding-crop commands she was expected to obey. Only several. I said that of course they could attend and stay at the Casa long as they liked. “Your cousin is looking forward to seeing you,” I said regarding Marta. I would drive Qwit and pick up Zar on the way to the Casa. Qwit was especially excited, Marta cooked wonderful meals, and she was sure to be very entertaining, especially to him, overnight.The mountain tribe is a matriarchal society (except for the Chief, who must deal with outsiders) where women control their own bodies and are encouraged to. It’s not surprising that everyone and anyone could fall for me. Men, women… And that poor little boys that I don’t even know how to call. Just walking dicks that are eager to find a woman to worship, give everything they own, and to whom admit they’re nothing but scum. They like it. No, they NEED it.I’ve always known that I’m someone that deserves to be worshiped as the goddess I am. Those silly girls know nothing about life. They just want to be fucked by some dude and please him. They’re.