As her pulse quickened, and her heart sent oxygenated blood around her body faster, her mind became clearer."I'm no angel Bridget" Bern replied, "It w...s not a selfless act, pulling you out of there" Then what reason did you have to do it?" Bridget asked putting down her fork."There was something that I needed you to do. Something I was prepared to ask of you when I saw you in that room. Now, after last night and the things you told me, I can't ask anything of you" Bern listen, I feel more alive. ...........................When Judy came to the bathroom she knew what she was going to say and hoped that Cathy wasn’t crying. She slowly opened the door and called out her name and was shocked when Cathy pulled her into the room and closed the door behind them.Judy was waiting for a punch or something to be thrown at her but was once again shocked when Cathy threw her against the tilled wall and pinned herself onto her.They were face to face and Cathy saw the worried look in Judy’s eyes.. You almost jumped but had to maintain composure, eyes respectfully directed at your master's cock like a good slave with your hands held behind your back in case anyone wanted to lift that shirt and play with your breasts. ?Why don't you check her?? she asked the master. Your master looked at her in a way that gratified you – she may have been getting her jollies at your expense but she would get hers – and bent forward. His erection, even stronger you noted with pride, pressed against. The anger I talked about a moment ago is only one type of anger I feel. I get pissed when store clerks hurry up and end a conversation because they think I’m retarded when my Aphasia acts up. What’s funny is at the rate it’s going in a year or three unless something happens they won’t be wrong.Then there’s the slow burn anger that I feel at my body for betraying me that sometimes flares into a rage when I can’t remember a word or think of how to form a logical approach to a situation. I once.