It is very important to me... and to you... that you hear my whole story.” He chuckled and shook his head, “And I think you are starting to see th...t my story isn’t something you can take in all at once.”Doc made a hand motion to indicate that David should stay seated. So, David sat back down and pulled his chair closer to Doc Marsden’s wheelchair. Doc stroked his chin slightly and said, “Let’s see now, where was I in my story? Oh yes, I had just guessed that the brunette had come back from the. I find you sitting on the couch, and I smile. I walk up and stand in front of you with my hands on my hips. You look me up and down...“You're such a naughty little girl, aren’t you?” you say in a stern voice.“Only for you Daddy!” I reply in cheerfully innocent voice.I take a step towards you and you grab me by the hips and force me to my knees. You start to unbuckle your jeans. I reach my hand out to help you but you slap it away and say, “Did I tell you to move?”“N-no,” I reply.You finish. The only comprehensible theory of ownership I ever heard was that you only really truly own something if you are free to destroy it. I don't want to destroy you, but the idea is the same: you're really mine if I can do whatever I like with you." I glanced over at her, but she wasn't looking at me, so I couldn't see her expression.I grabbed her upper arm and squeezed it, and again brought her to me for a kiss, a more passionate one this time. I was getting reheated; my cock was already half. "Sammi laughed sympathetically. She'd been next to the girl at a pool party and her ears were still ringing from the screech Annamarie gave when she came.Mrs. Connolly was standing in the door of Home Room, handing out a notice sheet.Sammi flopped in her seat, pushed her hair back, and read the notice."A field trip?" She reread the notice. "I thought field trips were for kids who didn't have an idea of what they wanted to do after they graduated." You still have several to get through," Mrs..