But now, I know exactly what I want. And I live the exact way I have wanted to live. Who am I? I am a slave to a master. A boy to his man, a son to hi... father. And, he is that first guy to put his penis in my mouth. Several years after that first cum, I entered into an agreement, almost a kin to a marriage. I agreed to be his slave. He provides me food and shelter, as well as sexual bliss from time to time, and deep physical pain. I provide him with my love and care, the submission of my body. Had she removed her skirt? Or did he? Had he already seen her breasts? Did she try to hide them at first, or was she proud and stood up straight and even maybe let them push out to be admired, presenting them to him to excite him. I imagined the latter. She sat with her sexy nylon covered legs crossed so I couldn't see her thong panties. I looked at her nylons and heels with their sexy straps and that very special area just between the tops of her nylons and her panties. Most importantly, it. I think she might be involved in this too now.”Felicia turned her full attention to Jessie. Her eyes were big, like those of a puppy.The girl really did not wear stress well.“What was it? A notebook or something?”“It was more intimate.”“Got it,” Felicia nodded. Well I’ll keep an eye out for her too. You do the same. I’ll be honest, this is freaking me out.”“Yeah. Me too.”Felicia departed down the hallway at a nervous hustle leaving Jessie to her thoughts.She felt worse now than before. The pit. Charlie paid absolutely no attention to it but the others were less stoical and made low-key snide remarks about how the pollution was a curse aimed at them because of the sins of Hollywood.It was uncertain if "Hollywood" was the city or the industry or just the sign that was always in a state of disrepair no matter how many times they sent work crews out to refurbish it to its former glory. The elements wore on it more than one would expect like some curse cast over the thing from on high.The.