. very nice.'Mistress Megan's smile grew as I took the glass and took a good drink to calm my nerves.'You'll look simply gorgeous, Josie. Just what we...need to temp Sarah, she'll be here soon so get dressed now or I'll have to punish you in front of her ... strip Josie ... now.' I knew I had to do as she said and without argument, so I began to take my clothes of being sure to make a show of the process for my Mistress's entertainment.Putting a foot on the dressing stool I pulled up my jeans and. .. avoid.”“Short but succinct,” I chuckled, getting a grin in return.“I don’t know what they are. They’re blocking all of the scans I’m capable of and that generally means they are something I’d avoid as I’m clearly not in their league power-wise,” Athena explained.“They appear to have some form of control or possible immunity over Null,” Jemima added.“Puts them roughly on a par with a Higher Power; which is why Beog will have struggled against them.”“I thought Higher Powers were affected by. First, the one called Byron grabbed a bottle with the words ‘Gun Oil’ written on it (I’d seen this bottle in the toy store section of the Ranch in the past, so I knew what it was). Byron took the bottle, a pump release, unscrewed the pump, and began pouring about a third of the bottle over my half-hard cock, letting it cascade down my red and sticky bottom. After my bottom was glistening with the slippery oil, Poke lived up to his name. He began rubbing his hand on my tummy, saying with heavily. The younger woman looked down at her hands for a second before looking back up at Mary and responding in a quiet voice heavily tainted with a deep Virginia hill country twang; no refinement here, although she was obviously struggling to speak properly. “She ... she said you might understand my problem. She said you had one like to it.” “Might” came out “Maht” and “Like” came out “Lahk”.She sighed deeply, almost shuddering. “I find my situation ... dreadful.”Elizabeth waited patiently. The girl.