Stewart, let me see where you're to rest your head for the night," the woman said.A few seconds later she looked up and said with a big smile, "You're...in our last Luxury suite on the top floor Mr. Stewart. Just sign here and I'll have a bellhop show you to your suite." No need for that, I'm sure I can find the way," I replied as she handed over two room keys after I signed in. "Can you tell me what room Katie Burns is in?" Sorry, but we can't give out that information," she said, looking. When she healed, her tits were as perky as a girl half her age. Her new level of pride and self esteem were evident and her new, under muscled, superior tits were all the advertisement he needed to bring in even more business. Skippy, being a bright and a curious boy, found the dungeon when he was just entering puberty. The genes he inherited from his dad didn’t need much encouragement to let his own domineering nature begin to express itself particularly in the experimentation he pursued with. Every time her fingers grazed my back I bit my lower lip to stop myself from giggling at how turned on he looked. I rolled over onto my back so the sun could greet my pretty tits, my big teenage tits. I was already a 38D at 17. I was so turned on my nipples were already hard. He was still watching me and I think he was jerking off while watching me. I laid there day dreaming of him coming out and fucking me. I thought I would be a good girl and give him a little more of a show. . Lost my fortune, my home, and my wife.Partly, he was simply lucky. His big cock and even his fitness were due to his genetic makeup; but he used both well, running every day, eating right, and fucking my wife better and longer than I ever did.It was the same with his wealth; he was at the auction that morning to see if he could get lucky. Otherwise he wouldn’t have.They moved inside, and I followed, as usual. I had to watch, and they liked it too. We were a perfect trio of pervs.Yes, I thought.