" Thanks, grandpa." Kevin said as he kicked his shoes off and rubbed hisnylon coated feet against one another. The wooden floor had a singlecircular r...g much like those out in the main room.He put away his clothes and started reading with his body stretchedacross the bed a book about a girl his age who could swap lives withanyone she wishes. She was enjoying it so much that she almost missedlunch and finished the book on the living room couch.As George took off to do some fishing on his boat,. “Stand up Michael please.” I was sobbing, my shoulders heaving, but I managed to crawl off her lap and kneel up on the bed. Mrs T got up and handed the hairbrush to Phoebe. I looked at Phoebe through blurred wet eyes and saw her smiling back at me, biting her lip to try to hide the grin but failing miserably. Probably on purpose I reckoned. Phoebe sat down on the bed. Mrs T said “over you go Michael. And if you even try to get up you will get another much harder and. Of course, the girl could only obey while she still screamed and pleaded. The Mistress held up one of her boots and ordered the ?guard? slave to position her eye with her stiletto heel. She started fingering herself as she commanded him to slowly push her eye into the heel. The slave girl tried to pull her head back, but the guard slave was relentless in his obedience to his Mistress. The Mistress enjoyed a smooth initial push, but her heel tip caught on some tissue. With a delicious sigh. ‘Now, now…’ the little Vampire breathed, when he had brief command of his lips again. ‘That’s not very submissive, is it?’ His fingers curled around Xavier’s wrists and he tangled his left leg with Xav’s right and rolled hard, coming up on top of him again, holding his lover’s hands flat to the mattress above his head. Rayne’s mouth fastened on his throat but he was kissing Xav steadily there, not biting. It was tempting. He knew from just the briefest tastes of his mate’s blood, earlier, that.