You are going to be my Mom’s early Christmas present.”
“Why?” I asked, stupefied. I tried one more time to break free and this time with enough exertion I succeeded, but fell to the floor. XXX “You will see,” she smiled, “follow me.”
I began walking behind her when she turned and ordered, “Crawl.”
I fell back onto my knees and followed, my cheeks again burning with humiliation. She ordered, “On your knees, slut.”
I obeyed and felt my stickiness swish between my legs. By the time I returned upstairs, Latoya had moved to my bed and was laying on it with my laptop on her lap. It shouldn’t take long,” she decided for me. I answered with the only logical reason I had, “It isn’t you, I am not a lesbian.
