.. photographer?” He looked cautiously either way out from the door, checking no-one else was with her; she looked so officious, and he was a little...suspicious at first, that she was from some authority, his seedy reputation often brought to the attentions of the law, by the more staid members of society ... he’d soon find he was dealing with an authority he’d bow down to, without question.“Err ... yes ... that’s me ... how, how can I help?” She looked past his shoulder and took half a step. I'm feeling it as well but it doesn't seem to influence me as much as it is her. You are her Master, that is how she feels. She is the youngest, she has always been the, I don't really want to say weakest but, she was always a follower if you know what I mean. To me, you are My Lord, my protector, my sanctuary. Do you understand, My Lord?I think I was beginning to. Something happened to me, duh, the electricity changed me somehow. I need to think. "I need to get back in bed." I started to stand. From his smile, she reckoned it was still too much bending.“OK, let’s get started.” Marisol composed herself and forced her hands away from her wobbly bits. "We have to cram all weekend for this history exam.”“Hehe, cram.”“We’re going to read chapter 4 together. Then...”“Hold on. You didn’t finish my hotdog.”“I got naked for you, Archie!” Marisol spread her arms and legs in frustration for her pupil to drink it all in. She immediately hushed her outburst, realizing someone in the hallway could. Then she blushed again and almost whispered, "I can't help wondering what it would be like to suck a dog's cock. I don't think I could really do it. But ... I don't know. The idea of being forced by some man to do something that nasty just to amuse him kind of excites me."I almost threw up at the suggestion!Lisa grinned and said, "I love you like my mother. But Christ! You are one nasty slut!"We all laughed at that, even mom.After Lisa and Carol went up to get ready to go out, I turned to dad.