‘Good morning, Master.’ I smiled. ‘Good morning, pet.’ Master kissed me deeply. ‘Did you sleep well?’ ‘Very well, Master.’ I replied...as I started stroking Master’s cock. ‘Celeste.’ He groaned. ‘Yes Master?’ I replied innocently. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m taking care of Master’s needs.’ I pushed the covers back. ‘And right now Master’s cock needs some personal attention.’ I bent down and started licking Master’s cock. I felt his hand caress my back. ‘So sweet.’ Master’s hand was now. The AI somehow anticipated that monitoring of the tunnel would be necessary, and there were three screens next to the tunnel entrance. Two were dark, but the third showed an empty piece of hallway shrouded in shadows. The passage obviously was empty, but I stood there quietly as the opening to the tunnel slowly changed. After an hour of waiting, during which Yvette and Brad joined me, a new door slid quietly closed, blocking the passageway, and one of the remaining two screens lit up with a. Five hours had passed and I was becoming eager about the what was going on down in my captives new estate weather she was lively and accepting her new home or writhing and thrashing about and waiting for me to show her, her new place in live. Switching on my TV screen and the little light above her head I saw how she was still a little wobbly and trying to come to terms with what happened. Knowing she was thirsty I told her that she would have to suck on the penis to attain to the water. Rashly. .."For some reason, I was having trouble concentrating."Cammie, can we have an adult conversation?"Cammie gave me a look that I translated as, 'If you can find an adult for me to talk to'.Cammie was a beautiful thirteen-year-old. She was going to be tall, already about five-eight, breasts that were slightly more than a handful, and I have big hands, though I'd never gotten them on Cammie's melons. Her hair was black as midnight. Right now she had a short, almost boyish cut, but it used to hang.