After about a mile, John turned right, onto a dirt road. The road wended through some woods, then they came into an open area where a huge white build...ng sat. ‘That’s the main lodge,’ John said. ‘Maybe, if Greg throws us out, we can stay there.’ He chuckled. ‘I’m just kidding.’ They continued on the dirt road a little longer, passing a number of cabins, then John turned into the driveway of a large white two-story house. He pulled up in front of the house, stopped, and shut off the motor.. "Nothing Master," I said softly. "And where are you now?" He asked. "I'm in the living room, Master. Sitting at my desk, talking to You." "Good. Do you still have the package I sent you?" He asked. He had sent me a package a few days ago and had instructed me not to open it until He gave me permission. He knew I was too nosy for my own good and that having a package from Him laying around unopened would drive me crazy. He was right. "Yes, Master. I haven't opened it yet." "That is good. Now go. .. but what else can I do but wait for another year patiently?I am as puzzled as stupified by her sudden silence as her longing looked even larger than mine!Lisa Love is an erotic enigma to me, my muse and source of inspiration, while I wait patientlyLisa Love's love life is still an enigma to me ... as I respected her wish not to talk about itLisa Love's household is her parents, an elder b*o and her, or does she also have an elder s*s?I only know the little bit she told me during those short. “Master!” x 49A tidal wave of animal-eared girls washed over me, knocking me to the ground with endless hands reaching for me. But the fiftieth girl remained by the bus, scowling. Neija, no matter how much I had tried to bridge the gap between us at the hospital, retained her grudge. Momo, Sonja, Chloe, Leah, Jenny, and Betty stared in shock, face to face with an army of their own kind. The same thing was happening with Lorraine, buried under a mountain of buff men.One of them got me into a.