My hard cock twitched with the cool air hitting it. “my, my…” she said “pictures never did this justice” she continued grabbing my shaft pul...ing on it. A bead of precum formed and she smiled and licked it off, she did the same again, pull and lick. Now being totally honest, I'd never had a “proper” blow job before this point so when she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my head I nearly came right there. She teased, just sucking and licking my head before letting my cock go deeper.. ? Steph was his daughter and as his blood she was more than the other Servants. Dalton protected his only bastard. Her erotic attire was a compromise with Gia. She was not naked and exposing Dalton to the vulnerability of his daughter, but the attire was not on the level Gia wore. ?I don’t think Mistress Eros would like that.? Steph cautioned. She didn’t want trouble. Many times Dalton had been attracted to Servants and every time they had met horrible ends at Gia’s hand despite their. "Ted carried Amber to her bedroom and wondered what else she, or Stephanie might have heard from his conversation with Mark.Early the next morning Amber awoke to what she thought sounded like whispers next to her in bed. She lay still as sleep gradually left her. And the more awake she was, the more she strained to comprehend what she was hearing."Don't say no ... please?"After a bit Amber realized that it was Stephanie she heard whispering.​"Dad, it'll be OK. Oh please, please, please put it. She picks up her purse and folio and heads into the building,checks in at the receptionist?s desk. She?s early, of course, early enough thatthe interviewer hasn?t yet arrived for the morning. She decidesto freshen up in the ladies? room; it?s really just an excuse to trace thosewelts on her breast again, to indulge in a couple moments thinking of himbefore reality interferes, intrudes. Those marks, those welts remind her whoshe is, who she is to him. She lifts her skirt, one hand holding it up.