This energy was everything I'd ever read. The eyes that faced Ceasar, Elizabeth, and... the Tsar."Rasputin," I said.He smiled. A toothy grin with shar... teeth that threatened to leave marks over my body. Or trap a painfully erect nipple between them."You know me, Julia? What a delight." His right hand brushed my hair back into place while the other continued to massage my fingers."You're dead." It was all I could think to say."Niet, my dear Julia. Souls-like us never truly die. We simply wait.. As Jon grew, his dirty thoughts never really subsided. He knew his mom was a really sexual person, and that sort of approved and nasty thoughts he had. When he would stay home sick from school, Jon used to snoop around his mother’s room. Sometimes on his own, sometimes along side his sister, who a few years older, seemed to know the exact locations of all the nasty stuff they were seeking.He’d uncovered her stash of dildos. Wrapped in a towel, in her bottom drawer, Jon found a collection of. My bad. Now add some more water and put just the panties in there. I think they need just a bit of soaking. While they do that you could rub my feet."I know I was being mean to him but somehow I had to pay him back for ruining my fun last night by his refusal to go dancing and let me have my fun with some strangers.He's going to have very sore knees by the time the morning was over. First rubbing my feet and then doing the laundry.There was no good place in our bathroom to put that wash tub. It. Very ladylike." Thank you, Mistress."Renee and Wendy were sitting in chairs along the side wall of the roomwatching Crissy model for the Mistress."Girls, you did a wonderful job. Crissy, I want you to thank them with akiss. Start with Renee." Yes, Mistress." Crissy walked over to Renee and leaned to give her akiss."Not on the mouth. Kiss her breasts."Renee unbuttoned her blouse and now Crissy could see that her nipples wereclapped and chained. Renee removed the clamps and let out a gasp. Next.