Then I thought why not so I dressed up in a white tang top and really short shorts and I wasn't wearing a bra or panties. I headed over to Mikes house...next door. The door was unlocked so I just opened up and came inside I quietly walked to his room and I saw him reading through the open door."Hey mike" hey hows being sun burned" not so bad now that I'm with you"He put his book down and he walked over to me"so what do you want" guess" I said as I pulled up my tang top and pulled down my shorts. As soon as Owen’s feet were off the steps, Mephisto’s eyes lowered onto Owen’s. Owen could no longer move, he felt a scream and a cry beginning to build from him at once. The echoes of crying and children screaming began to come back, the filled Owen’s every thought. Soon he could not even remember his name, as he could hear was the screaming in his head, until his mouth opened, and his own terrified cry came. Just afterward, there was silence again. Owen was no longer in the market place.. Oh so comfortable with the soft, satin comforter draped over slavegirl's body even though the tight chain around slavegirl's waist always pinched. The chain was tight, the chain was constant, the chain was her on-going reminder of the intense sexual submission she entrusted to he who owned her.Master pulled slavegirl's collar. "Time to get up," he said.slavegirl twisted while moaning with pleasure. She didn't have to look at the clock to know the time: 6:00 AM. slavegirl's early morning call. Mine!Martha grinned as she came by and hugged me. “Good on you, girl. Nice car, and the accesories aren’t bad.”Brian was bent over getting Tammy out of her seat. I wanted to rub his butt so bad I almost reached a hand out. Martha had her grandchildren, a girl Tammy’s age and two boys close to Marcus, and they were soon charging around, trying to do and see everything at the same time. I guided Brian over to a bench where we could watch.We settled onto the bench and I sat so close we were.