We had control over our lives, over our environment.My first slap in the face was losing Val. When he went on that survival trek and didn't come back ...nd that damn Jimmy wasn't any help, I almost lost it. I found myself bursting into tears at the drop of a hat. And there was no way I could control it. I just cried like a baby until I was done and no amount of holding, consoling, or anything else had any effect. It was like a part of me died when he didn't come home. And of course, being his. Men leered at her beauty, staring at her naked, oiled flesh. But she was marked by the gold ring piercing her clit and walked behind a royal rakshasa. My gold nipple ring let them know I was no ordinary member of my species.So they only looked, lusted, aching to seize my Lucy and satiate their rutting desires on her perfect flesh.If I didn't love Lucy, I'd be tempted to remove her gold clit ring and see how long it took before she was gangbanged. Perhaps I'd bring one of my female kennel slaves. More

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