"How about you?" Linda asked her friend. "Did you have the balls to ride naked, too?" FU (fuck you), Bitch!" Carol replied, "I don't know about you, b...t I don't have balls." She then gave her best friend a silly grin, adding, "No, I didn't have the balls to ride home naked. Yes, I chickened out. Besides, I think that Dad was a little bit nervous with someone as young as me riding naked across town. He was worried about someone calling the cops. He said something about this country not being as. Another clear sunny day, she thinks and a smile curves her face. Reaching out for a hair band, she quickly ties her long dark brown hair up into a pony. Walking naked to the kitchen, she quickly starts the percolator. The aroma of coffee filling the kitchen is enough to lift her spirits. Maybe this day will not be so bad after all, the thought flashes across her mind. She sprints on her toes to the room, the cold tiles reminding her that winter is not far off. She gets in the shower and turns. Sexual Contact The Slave acknowledges that he is obligated to engage in anal sex, oral sex, or any other activity with the Master or anyone Master desires. The Slave acknowledges that he may be required to perform sexual or any other acts with people of both genders. When and if the Master requires, the slave’s mouth will be used as the Master private toilet. For that purpose the slave shall receive in his mouth all the piss of the Master and drink it all without loosing a drop. Also, for the. I haven't noticed a woman like that in a long time. Ever since... well... I continued watching the other table looking forward to her bending over again, or just admiring the grace in which she moved. She was captivating! She eventually had a shot where she bent over right in front of me. When she did, she turned to look at me and gave me a wink. I wanted to throw her on the table and fuck the shit out of her. But that isn't what a gentleman would do, now is it? Pam abruptly said she was ready.