Sandra s Hidden DepthsChapter 4
We lay there, as if death himself had claimed us, for quite some time. Eventually, the Earth had moved such that the sunshine through the window struck my eyes, and I awakened. Until you are really awake, it is not so easy to disentangle yourself from the bound embrace of your sex slave. Particularly so when you abruptly realize that you REALLY need to urinate. That inelegance, of course, awakened Sandra, and when she realized that she, also, needed to use "the little girls room". (or,...