"Kayla walked over to the couch and sat down. She looked at Julie."He's all yours," Kayla said.I stood there. I was in my shorts and t-shirt. Julie st...od up. She was wearing the same panties and bra I'd seen her in earlier. She walked up to me. Stood up near me. Looked up into my face. And she spoke."Come down here," Julie said.I leaned in. She opened her round little mouth and she kissed me. And it was on.My tongue went inside her mouth. Hers went inside my mouth. We started kissing. “What are you messing with?” whispers Brandi, a close friend of Sarah and him. “Nothing,” he answers, quickly turning off the remote and shoving it into his pocket. She opens her mouth to say something, but the bell cuts her off. Thanking his lucky stars, he rushes out of the room and to his locker. He crams his books into it, then takes off to the cafeteria. Suddenly a hand reaches out from a single person bathroom. It grabs his collar and quickly drags him inside. He sees. " Yes, if you like, good bye." I left her again.I came back later, I brought her lap top computer and set it before her."Tell me the password and I will show you your emails." I suggested."Never" she answered, "it's private."I typed NEVER, and got a wrong password, I tried Victoria and it fired up."Bastard," she cried.There were messages of condolence, all her devastated friends emailing, I scrolled it for her so she could read, sharing an experience in the stench of her filth, her broken. ”Whatever was making me say these ridiculous things was brilliant. The reason I made my own spot was to avoid being with him. I knew sleeping on the floor was kind of demeaning, and the kind of thing a slave would do, but that wasn’t the reason I did it...On the other hand ... what was interesting was the words I spoke actually rang true, even if I didn’t consider those thoughts until I said them out loud. I wasn’t lying to Master, I knew. I didn’t know that I’d be able to do so. I was a slave..