Genel

The Slavescapades

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Morgan fidgetted in the back seat of the car, checking her watch for the thirteenth time in the last two minutes, urging the car faster as she peered out the window again. A joyous “Oh!” left her mouth as the house had appeared into view. Still, she was late. Today was the day of the choosing. The Master had taken her aside and informed her that he would be taking on two new slaves, and that things were certainly to change in the house. He had sent her on an errand as the five finalists had begun arriving, to pick up a package for him from town, and she had been caught behind a tractor on her way back out. Barely allowing the car to stop, she leapt out of the car, her feet taking her away…

Genel

Love of Johanna Ch. 01

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “Johanna, skip class with me, we’ll go for a walk.” I knew she’d blow me off, but I asked anyway. “I’m not gonna ditch math.” It was only the second week of school. A little over two weeks since we made out at the Labor Day carnival and watched the fireworks together. “Have you ever ditched a class?” She closed her locker. “Yes, a bunch of times.” I smiled. We walked down the crowded hall toward math class. “Really, which ones?” She thought about it. “I skipped orchestra a few times last year. Anyway, what’s so dangerous or cool about skipping class to hang out in the cafeteria or the lobby?” She eyed me, we were maybe twenty paces from our destination. “There’s nothing dangerous about sitting in a study hall. But we’re talking about you and…