Marcella with triple cucumber – continued
“To assert your connection to our God? She followed him back to his tractor trailer and he quickly grabbed a mid sized bag, obviously often used with all the necessities amateur as well as fresh jeans, boxers, western shirt and socks that he tossed into a smaller bag. My Master moved forward and kissed me. “She’s my good girl.” He stroked my cheek. The place stank of disinfectant , kind of strong, carbolic, almost overpowering.. This time his hands covered more area of her breasts.