After an hour or so, I summed up some courage and went to my mothers room to apologize. I did not know what to say and how to react, so I went inside ...er room, she was lying on the bed with her face covered in the pillow, and by the atmosphere of the room and her silent sobbing, I was sure it was quite sometime from when she was crying. I stood there stumbling but let me tell you was getting turned on by the situation, coz since my mothers head was inside the pillow, her back was visible to me. ‘I’ve never met Brandon’s parents—I don’t think they’ve been back to see him since he was a junior in high school. But he, and those friends of his who have met them, told me enough about them that I don’t think they were very good ones. Which raises the question: if it takes bad parents to make someone as unhappy as Brandon, what does that make me and my husband?’ There was silence. ‘A few nights after Meredith’s unexpected trip to the hospital, Roger and I stayed up talking almost all night.. Daniel’s favorite. We wouldn’t want you to go from a restaurant hungry.’ She felt the workers’ silence. He’d been just loud enough to let every one know that he disapproved. She blushed as she held up her hand to fend off the offer. ‘No, thank you. I’m late as it is,’ she softly said as she pushed her way out into the bright cold afternoon. ‘Suit yourself.’ ‘I know how it looked to those guys. I don’t know if I’ll be able to go back in there. Maybe, that was the point of that…gesture he just. And, I wanted, desperately, to be her Master. We are now committed lovers, best friends, and slave and Master, all at the same time. She lives with me 24/7 at my estate in Florida where I work. I keep her, warm, loved, and naked. My slave girl had a name once ,and it does appear on her drivers license, but I just call her slave, She is my only slave. Her body is lithe and petite. She had studied ballet and interpretive dance for years and has the body of a dancer, except that she has big tits..