It felt a little strange to write something on this blog after such a long break, but nevertheless, how are everything?
Since I have nothing better to do than tutor a group of ungrateful wealthy kids and, of course, taking care of my bull, I shall start attempting to write more this year. Shall we start off with a brief update?
I am currently married—can you imagine that? Someone who is absolutely foolish enough to welcome me into the family. Actually, not just one, but two amazing individuals had said to me, "Yes, this shy slut will do."
Also, our children are doing well. They will be remaining with Nick's parents, whom will be assisting in raising all three of them, ensuring they are in good hands.
When I eventually found out why Nick's mother disliked me because she assumed I had been keeping her grandchildren separate from her, we make the decision to act like we needed assistance parenting those kids. She took the bait and offered to take the kids off our hands when we raised the subject. She changed her attitude completely as soon as we reached an agreement. She shared her pride in my accomplishments and stated that we are currently in the phase where we give our careers our whole effort.
Since the kids have left in my hands, I can get back to my slutty behaviour. I doubt I ever say this, but Nick is a "Stag," a cuckold-like person that oozes dominance. I might not know well enough to provide an explanation. Thus, I would advise you to view some related YouTube videos if you are interested in learning more.
Nevertheless, Nick fantasised over me getting pregnant by a black bull, so he proposed that I work as a volunteer teacher in Africa as an excellent cover for remaining in Africa close to my master, resulting in is how we ended up here.
I am currently teaching a group of privileged 13 to 16-year-olds in maths, chemistry, and biology. They are among the worst pupils I have ever encountered; they put absolutely no effort into their study and believe that their LV bags are what make them superior to everyone else.
My master, "Which I can not say much about him," is working his entry into my womb. If not already, I am going to bear his child soon, and before the end of the year, I anticipate being able to give birth to him.
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