It burns my lips a bit, but does wonders for my throat.“It is a shame,” sighs Reyna. “Let us toast then.” She raises her glass. Maria mirrors ...er. Carl and I share a look of confusion, but we each lift our drink. “To new ... hmmm … I do not know the word.” She turns and looks directly at me. “To new dynamics,” she says. We all raise our glasses (my mug) and take a sip. Well, Carl pretends to sip, but doesn’t really drink.“Carl, you are going to love this drink, try it,” says Reyna.“I’m not. But I have to bite my tongue because my mistress is passionate over Joe and I am already due for punishment. As a matter of fact it was the purpose of this get together. I have this badass streak. I am not your typical weak, whiney, fucking piss-ant submissive. I would just as soon kick your ass than obey you. However, it is only Chanel who holds this power over me. I am not sure where it comes from but I crave obeying her. I am compelled to do as she says. She is of Gypsy heritage and I swear. He heard a raspy breath knowing that she had passed out. Celebration night had exhausted Ella. She woke to find Ed feasting on her breast hungrily, he said “sorry mom, they all left us and I was hungry”. She rubbed her eyes saying, “Baby, that's what my milk is for. I'm here for everything you need”. She let him finish saying they would drive to town for lunch since she needed to do some shopping. She got up, used the bathroom, came back saying “my womb itches, may I have some”? Ed pulled her. I looked up and realized the guy helping me pick up my stuff was Professor Collins. I could feel the heat welling up in my cheeks again. As Professor Collins was lecturing about Shakespeare, I couldn’t help but daydream about him. He was 6’2”, fit build, dirty blonde hair that was medium length and had an, I just got out of bed style, to it. His blue-green eyes glistened each time he talked about a topic that really interested him. His stunning smile was breathtaking and made my heart skip a.