At the time, never in a million years would I think this guy would be the man I’d end up calling…master.But I’m getting ahead of myself.“Hi! I...��m Michelle and this is my husband, David.”“Hello.”“Simone. Nice to meet you.”“We just moved in across the street and wanted to introduce ourselves to the new neighbors.”I hated her right off the bat. Don’t know why. Just a woman thing. She was too…happy. I’ve been told I can be a little cold towards people. Even my “friends”. I’ve tried to work on it but. Forced sex against your will has its moments, like having your wrist bound to lessen your resistance to an aggressors need for you. We call it by name, but here in this story of my needs, I prefer not to use it, as men might think me a slut or tart out cock hunting for my own pleasuring.When the old man on the bottom landing passed away, they found several pairs of my school knickers in his drawers and labelled him a pervert.I remember on a night out I returned home around two in the morning. I had a job in a nice suburb; I met Mark, who was very sweet to me, and we got married; we bought this house; and we were starting our family. I mean," she said, looking at him carefully, "I really felt like it was all coming together. But after our baby died, I realized...it was a house of cards. It's been falling apart."?"And you blame the fact that you walked out on me," he said steadily. He wasn't trying to accuse her. He was trying to lead her to her point.?She shook her head. "I didn't. K: HaaC: Tarvatha..nuv? Vati meda untav..tarvatha enka Baga hugs and kisses Baga cheddam…K: Hmmm inkaC: Nen ne boobs press chestha and venakavi pirralu kuda…and ne kinda front part rub chestha…K: Haaa ahhh ummmC: Enti haK: VintunaC: Nek Ohk ah kuda chp…K: OhkC: Nen ne front rub chesthunte…nuv kuda nadi rub cheyali…kindaK: Sarw i willC: Tarvatha ne bra tisestha….K: InkaC: Vatini notiloki..tisukoni..suck chestha kasepu…K: Hummmm OhkC: Tarvatha ne body antha kiss chestha…including boobs.