The supply line to the water heater sprang a leak. And flooded the basement. I'd left a boy chained down in a hole in the floor. He drowned. Which wa... such a waste. I was looking forward to smothering him to death myself. I was only twenty years old then. I'd been a pro Dominatrix for two years. I shared a studio with three other Dominas. I enjoyed dominating men professionally. It was good money for a twenty year old college dropout. But with those clients you have to be safe and sane. A girl. .. Don’t you see that?”We sparred for a long time but I refused to give up the goods. Eventually Cassandra decided to try and wring it out of me in bed, but that failed to provide the necessary information, so the three of them locked themselves up behind with Donna closed doors until she surrendered. Which she did ... and apparently gleefully, because I was congratulated, kissed, fondled and petted for hours afterwards.Lilly was another matter entirely. Her body was more zaftig than baby fat.. This was all so incredible. I was showing off her body to my husband. I was playing with her nubile flesh, molesting her and giving her such delight.And punishing the bastard all at the same time.“Mmm, but I know what you really wanted,” I said. “Say it.”“Her ... her pussy,” my husband said, his eyes flicking down to her panties. “I wanted to ... lie with her.”“Fuck her!” I hissed.He nodded his head.My lip curled in disgust. “You’re just pathetic. She’s your daughter!”“I am pathetic,” he. His head was next to mine and we kissed as he slowly pushed into me. The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt. It was as if at long last I was finally filled; that my love for him was fully realized. After he got all the way into me he waited and his hands began to roam over my chest and stomach, rubbing them and tweaking my nipples all while our tongues still danced in each other’s mouth. Then after a couple of minutes he began to move in and out slowly and the pleasure it gave me was.