Would it help if I told you how I feel about you?” she said getting herself up on my desk.“If you want to, Caroline. I don’t know for sure how t... tell you how I feel ... why don’t you help me by ... Caroline. I really love it when you call me ‘Wichie.’”“OK, my turn ... Rich, I’ve felt something for you for a terribly long time. I didn’t know what it was until recently. I didn’t think you noticed me, since I don’t have the big tits all you jocks like...”“Just a minute, Caroline?”“Let me finish.. Sincesissies are slaves it is treated as a property crime, just like'borrowing' a neighbor's hedge trimmer, and promptly returning it,perhaps not 'unused', but undamaged. Certainly the consent of the'property' aka the sissy, is a meaningless concept, so it is consideredby the police to be a victimless crime, so long as the sissy-nappedsissy, is returned relatively undamaged (say something that would keepthe sissy from doing hir chores, like a broken bone) and in areasonable timeframe.It. She liked watching. It made her feel good all over. Now to the story of her catching us. It was one of those times when she heard us making love that she got up and this time decided to come on into the room. I was on top of my husband riding him cowgirl style. We did not see her standing beside the bed just behind me. She said that she probably watched for 5 minutes or so before she moved and I saw her. I almost broke his penis jumping off. We both covered ourselves with the sheet and. I headed east on Randol Mill Road, but missed my turn south when my phone rang.The number was blocked. Who would call me like that? I answered, “Hello?”“Seth?” said a familiar voice. “It’s Raven. Do you have a minute?”Raven was another Magus that I met the night my Initiation started. She had let me and Jordan borrow her living room for the night to both sleep and not sleep. Later, she helped me out again by putting together some of the key components of my fetish. We had never talked on the.
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