You need to eat at least 5,000 plus calories a day in the Arctic just to maintain your weight and I just couldn't eat enough, fast enough.It's also fu...ny that you start to crave rich and fatty foods, especially bacon and hamburgers ... not to mention bacon topped cheeseburgers. Om nom nom! Chocolate helped the cravings, but didn't stop them entirely. I was starting to understand why 19th century explorers loved pemmican and other weird high-fat/high calorie foods. Your body actually craves this. "Serena..." I found myself saying, the tone of voice almost..begging.I just wanted to see her so badly. Just wanted to...to be with her so badly."Yes, Audrina..?" She answered innocently, her hands moving back up to her chest,squeezing the small, succulent mounds of flesh together as if it were nothingand she wasn't turning me on or making her self feel good.I hesitated, not sure what to say...and mesmerized by the sheerdegree of hotness that I was witnessing. But eventually, I found my voice. After some minutes, Serena recovered then she stood up and looked at me noticing my unease. ‘You did good slave!’ she told me. ‘Slut is happy that Mistress is pleased” I whispered. ‘Slut touched her pussy to make herself cum, I can see she is uneasy. Does she deserve another punishment?’ she asked me. ‘Mistress, this slut did not touch the slave slut body belonging to Mistress. She was ordered not to touch and not to cum and obeyed Mistress” I told her “she is uneasy because the slut’s. "He drags me on to his lap and slides his hand up the skirt to grope me until I let out a small moan. I feel myself swell at the eroticism of my predicament, feeling less embarrassed knowing that Liam doesn't find this hilarious like William does. He lifts the hem up on the skirt then slaps me hard."This time I want you to say; My name is Matthew Lewis, and I am a vile, cheating slut who wants to be fucked in a skirt."I turn to look upon his face, and there's no trace of humour showing..