He stopped fighting and leaned back as Rebecca began to stroke his shaft while she ran her tongue over his dickhead. Despite his confused desires, Mik... followed Rebecca's advice and imagined that it was Alexis, his own daughter, on her knees in front of him. He pictured her small hands stroking his thick shaft, imagined her mouth sinking deeper over his pole. Without realizing it, Mike closed his eyes and gave into the fantasy. He felt Rebecca hesitate, then begin to lick his balls, before. . what else is there to do. All you keeping thinking to yourself as you remove the sheer nylons and the purple, matching bra, panty, garter set; is "No one was suppose to be home for another hour." Throwing them away would be pointless. So you put them back.You put on your Jockeys, jeans and T-shirt, sit down and wait. Drive to Canada enters your mind a few times.An hour later... she hands you the list."...your chores... help with your algebra without the smartass remarks..." You can't believe. " Yeah," I answered. My face was still sore. "Do you know anything about it, Mistress Laurie?" Francesca and Darcie asked us to take a vote, and they didn't get their way. That's all." What vote, Mistress?"She laughed. "Trust me, you don't want to know." Was it about me?" Oh yes!" Then what, Mistress? What was the vote about?" Well, okay," she giggled. "Darcie and Francesca wanted a female slave when Julie brought you home. And they've been really pissed about it since then. So last night, they. ." she motions to her own and Clarice's tight bodies, "they'll eat you alive out there." The moment Candy's finger had touched her, an explosion of butterflies had been let loose in Rebeca's belly. Every word and every insult had sent the same electrical currents down her spine as it had that first night on stage. Even as she looks for an answer, but her mind pulls blanks but her mouth can only grin. It's only now that she realizes that this feeling she had that first night isn't gone. With a.