We have a lovely slat of storm fence that has been in the ocean for quite some time and was worn as smooth as drift wood. Master was quite pleased at that find.
We have a lovely slat of storm fence that has been in the ocean for quite some time and was worn as smooth as drift wood. Master was quite pleased at that find.
"Do you know, ultimately," I asked, "who will prove to be your one best trainer?" "No, Master," she said. "You, yourself," I said, "the girl, herself, eager to please, imaginative and intelligent, monitoring her own performances and feelings, striving lovingly to improve and refine them. You yourself will be largely responsible for making yourself the superb slave you will become."
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