“Are you declining to answer?” Wesley asked.“I think so,” Amaya said. She knew she was being foolish. Who cares if Wesley knows it was John? A...aya was just too shocked to be open right now. Plus, she was a little curious to see what the penalty might be.“Then I’m going to have to ask you to go to your window. Do you have the shade pulled?”“No, it’s open,” Amaya said. She looked out the window, curious if Wesley was watching. The dorm was shaped like an ‘H’ and Amaya’s window faced another. I was surprised by how gently and lovingly he treated his penis. I had expected male masturbation to be a more violent affair. My nipples grew stiffer than they had ever been before. I wanted desperately to pull and knead them the way he was doing with his penis, but I held back because I really wanted to see what had turned into his show and not put on one of my own that was more adventurous than what I had promised. I reached up again to pull the top of his briefs away from his body to reveal. They'll take care of you for the mean time."Jr. went back into the house. Sara stood hugging her son goodbye. "Take care mom and please call us if there's anything wrong," Jake added.Lucinda put her suitcase in Jake's truck and hugged Sara. "Thank you for taking care of Jr. for us. We really appreciate it."Sara smiled. "Anything for my grandbaby. You two go enjoying your time alone now."Jake and Lucinda checked into a luxurious hotel in downtown Vegas. They would spend the rest of the weekend. What had I gotten myself into?For the first week I was kept in the cage while he was out at work. Thenin the evenings I was brought out, fed from a dog bowl and expected tolearn doggy tricks like sit, beg and lie down. Any infraction ordisobedience was met with an electric shock from my collar. I soon becamevery attentive to him and obeyed his orders immediately. The second weekthings became a bit more relaxed but I was expected to provide dotingattendance on him, scurrying to meet his every.
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