"Girls, you really should be dressing a little bit more appropriately. I know it's just us, but your father is still a man. Don't torture him like tha...." My wife said as she glanced between the rise and my pants and the clothes my daughters wore. "You're one to talk, Mom." Liza retorted She had a point. My wife was wearing sluttier clothes than either of them. A low cut and cropped t shirt showed her strikingly sexy torso, while her booty shorts showed that gloriously smackable ass. My wife and. Her head was bowed and her dirty blonde hair led on her shoulders. Her hands and feet were dirty from crawling in the dirt, and Jane realised that she was not the only one. In the distance she could see a couple of other men, with women in tow. As she was taking all this in, not quite believing it, she heard Johnson's voice speaking down to her. "Haha, now you're getting an idea of how things work around here, aren't you?" he chuckled at her. "I think you're going to settle in nicely.. Willingly. The ultimate surrender to my dominance. You lie, she snarled and then swung her blade a hair too hard. It left herself open as she recovered. Damien lunged in, reaching to grasp her arm. He forced Aurora to dance back before she could bring her sword up again. He halted his attack, retreating, waiting for his next opportunity. He had a hungry smile on his face. He was a lion stalking her, waiting for the moment to pounce. Aurora couldnt help the wicked thrill that went through her. There is a block called Prize Claimed on the form, and I think that is what caused her to freeze. I mean every muscle in her body must have tensed up to the point she was totally rigid. Then her facial muscles changed to an expression of total shock. A few moments later, her right hand fumbled under the edge of her counter. Finally, her eyes rose and met mine.In a quivering voice, she said, “Everything looks good to me, Mr. Simmons. However, my Manager will be here in just a moment to verify.