He kissed my neck all the way around, going to the tip of the V on myslip before going to the other side.He whispered to me to close my eyes, and I ob...yed. I felt the soft cloth of the tie brushing against my face, and I knewhe’d tied it over my eyes. He asked if I trusted him, and I replied with a loving yes. He gently lead me to the bed andhelped me lie down in the center, kissing me softly again. I felt soft feathery handcuffs against my wrists - he was beingso very gentle.He kissed me. Hill nervously cleared her throat, recalling Sultan’s swollen dick from the brief time he had spent at her kennels. Her mind wondered for a bit. She smiled. Then, thinking about Claire’s problem, she mentally ran down the list of reasons why Sultan might be having problems learning. She considered one possibility and pondered on it. ‘No. Maybe? No. Well, probably. Yes. That must be it,’ she decided. Mrs. Hill said, “Did you ever consider he was relearning his bad habits from someone else?”“From. ”“How did I miss all this?”“A white, middle-class kid from a family that seems like they have their shit together? Easily. I don’t blame you, man. You didn’t do anything to me. And you were cool with me from the start. Carter gave me a ton of shit about my attitude towards you.”“Why?”“He said if I piss all over white dudes who don’t care about skin color, no white dudes are EVER going to treat me right.”“I think we both have a lot to learn. I’m willing if you are.”“What the fuck? What’s the. "So, you two are together again, I guess?"I hesitated for a moment but then I decided to be honest. Totally honest. I looked at Marie while I answered."I don't know, yet. Maybe. There are still things we haven't discussed it, but that is not urgent. What is important right now, is that Marie has been rejected by her parents. She needs all the support she can get. As her friend and someone who cares a whole lot about her, I'd like to make sure she gets some support."Marie's eyes looked moist and.