When her rhythms finally realigned she whispered, “Oh my god. I’m sorry Master. I promise, I won’t forget again. Please forgive me Master. I am ...our Slave. You are my Master. I won’t forget again Master.”As those last words were uttered her eyes welled with tears and she fell quite. It was time to get rough. It was time to deliver the first of what I suspected would be many lessons before I could turn Jan into a truly worthy slave. My hand shot out like a snake striking its prey. I grabbed her. "Congratulations guys!" I said."Thanks Mom," Rachel replied."Thanks Jess," Jeff said."It's rude to call Mrs. Miller Jess, Jeff," Jeff's mother said."Don't blame Jeff," I told her. "I insisted that he call me Jess." OK," said Jeff's slightly disgruntled mother. Despite the fact that Jeff practically lived at our house, we really didn't interact with his parents more than as next door neighbors.We got the kids together along with some friends, and pictures were taken all around. Then they were. More

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