With no fixed answers, we cry into the empty cavern in anguish and hear our voices echo in anger. At night, someone will lie in bed saddened by the ch...nge that life has imposed on him or her. The other lies in bed torn at the unhappiness their choice caused in the other. Anguish, anger, jealously, and loneliness are emotions produced by choices made or unmade.It was the first session of the forth year of classes. Ed looked at the student in surprise that such a question would be asked the very. “Daddy, I hate to hand it to ya, but I think you need a shower. Badly,” I said to him with a smile on my face. He leaned down to kiss me while trying not to touch any other part of me with him being so dirty. Despite him being dirty though, his kiss was as sensuous as they come. His tongue swirled between my soft lips as I held my breath. I had been waiting for so long for him to get home. After our first hellos were said I rushed him off to the shower as I put the flowers in a vase and put. I think there was some sort of loud noise outside like a car accident or some kind of explosion, I'll never know for sure. But the noise woke me and my eyes popped opened. There, perched atop me was a strange looking creature. Her lips were closed over my semi-hard penis and her eyes where wide as she looked up into mine. Adrenaline surged through my body with the unexpected effect that I became instantly and totally erect and my body tensed and quivered in a weird kind of anticipation. I. Risking a quick glance at him, I saw a man in beach attire, a deep tan belying Florida or the islands, and .muscular arms and shoulders. If its true that clothes make the man, then he was the exception that proved the rule. To call him a commanding presence would be an understatement. Master circled, then stopped to whisper something in Mistresss ear. The both laughed and wound up with devilish grins on their faces. Out loud, he said, My, my, Mistress did not lie. Such a beauty, such a perfect.