Everything was black, and when he tried to force his eyes open, everything stayed black. His right hand was warm, the only part of him that felt warm,...and as the rhythmic noise began to fade away something touched his right cheek.The rhythmic noise seemed to come from nowhere, very quietly at first, but getting louder. It was on his left ... maybe. A bright light, so bright that it seemed like a dozen suns, seared his left eye. A moment later the same bright light attacked his right eye. His. That's when we start talking about shotguns and things like that." But of course you still look. That sounds sick." I've noticed I don't look at my daughters, not that way. It's something inside me that puts them in the 'off-limits' category, something to be protected. As for all other females..." He shrugged. "What can I say? I'm a guy."Now she saw where his eyes were looking. With any other guy she'd close her legs slightly so they couldn't see anything. But that wasn't the way she and Danny. "Yes, master," I answered. "I live only to please my masters. I want nothing more than to serve them with my body." He seemed like a reasonable person. I wanted desperately for him to like me, at least to treat me as a human being rather than as the real-life sex doll I had been for the last day."Well, we'll see about that," he said, attaching a leash to my collar. He led me into the building, shuffling along after him as best as I could.Felix led me to a wing of the building that he introduced. She enveloped the soft mouth slowly, devouring Michelle's lips, and slid her tongue into the girl's mouth with a low moan of satisfaction. Michelle stood, trembling, a quivering whimper escaping her throat as the taller girl French kissed her.Rhonda's hands went around Michelle's waist then, and firmly, inexorably pulled her closer. She prolonged the kiss, and pressed herself against the fearful brunette, letting her hand slide down to Michelle's shapely ass, traveling the silky contour of skin.