"That's what Mama's here for."She stepped away from the bed and let the robe fall back off her shoulders, onto the floor. Then she stood there, direct...y in front of me, in nothing but the black bra and panties."I just bought this outfit and was trying it on," she said. "Though I wasn't sure who it was for." She stood up straight. "Do you like Mama's outfit?" she asked."Yeah." Do you like the way Mama looks in it?" Oooh yeah."She ran her hands over her own, barely clad tits. "Oh baby, you make. Polly who had been taking video shots of the proceedings put the camcorder down and took the cat she had taken from the closet and let loose on the slave's back. As far as she was concerned she could beat him until he passed out.Slave Rollo demanded they stop in a very authoritative adult voice. The girls were well enough schooled to know all the authority at that moment was vested in them. Debbie took the prod, put it on HIGH and touched it to the tip of his cock which incidentally was. "She must need to piss and it will do her good to get some warm liquid and food inside her. Guess I will have to be a kind of strict nurse and make her do things. I need to see how her ankle is — and those abrasions. They could easily fester if they're not cleaned. No telling what those barnacles are coated with. That river's not exactly sparkling clean. Did I ought to try and get into Marshfleet? That will waste another day and there'll be all sorts of questions. If she comes to Thwaitehaven,. We went down stairs and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The most perverted collection of porn I had ever seen of magazines, movies, and stories. She explained that he never really touched her that much, he would come down stairs for hours, and would then come to bed. He would lay on top of her for a few minutes, and that was it. For almost thirty years, that was it. So, I started carrying the boxes of porn up the stairs, to the back of the house, and placed them in HER room. She explained.