The difference to her was one of discipline. The ruler knew discipline, how to delay gratification. The ruled were simply too much of the moment. To t...em, the urgency of now obliterated all thought of later consequences. Becca had once known discipline - but when she married for money she no longer had any need of it. All was for the taking. And so when Anna came into her life she viewed her as just another object that she would be given.But Anna was stronger. She sensed Becca’s longing and. The decision was made- albeit it with a large intake of alcohol to help the process along. I was going with her. Not only that, I was going to ask her to marry me too...That last announcement met with much mirth and merriment from my drunken friend as he assured me that he would remember what I had decided the following day- even if I denied all knowledge of it.As it happened, I actually did remember the day after. It was as though a ton weight had been lifted from my shoulders as I wandered. "Where do you think you're going you fuckin' white whore?" she asked me as she slapped the back of my head. She then kicked at my legs to spread them apart more and all I could do was what she wanted and not say anything. Grabbing my hair and pulling my head back a bit and turning it towards her, "Did you like my fuckin' man's cock you fuckin' white trash whore?" she asked me. Thinking for a moment, I thought it best I answer in a way I hoped she would want to hear. "Yes this fuckin' white. It splashed all over my shirt and trousers, and some probably landed on her chest, but as that was still damp anyway from the pool, I suppose she hardly noticed.On the other hand, I was noticing that her swimming costume was still wet, under the towel. It had soaked my trousers across my lap, and the water was cold! One good side-effect of that was that it killed off my tumescence before the girl noticed.I hoped.John smiled at me and rolled his eyes as his youngest daughter leant forward and.
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