But every word that she spoke, every movement that she made was maddening me with lust and I then decided that something must be done about it just to...get this out of my system. My mother had gone to sleep in her room and I knocked on the door. My mother opened it, looking very sleepy indeed. Again her hair was loose. She was looking like an angel. Now my mother was 38 years old, but she still looked pretty, though she was a little on the fat side. I was staring at her face, when I heard her. "I see. So being a slave means that you obey without question. But what if he would ask you to do something that is wrong?". Carla said.Lisa thought about it for a while and the answered. "I trust him to do what is right. If he betrayed that trust I wouldn't want to be his slave anymore. And that's what I am afraid off." What do you mean?". Carla asked"I'm afraid that he doesn't want me as his slave now that I have betrayed his trust."Carla nodded. "I think that being a slave or master also. More

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