Underneath the muscle, it’s clear that you have a wonderful personality”He lay in bed and thought of the two, especially Nadine. For the first tim... since he was thirteen, thinking of a girl whilst lying in bed didn’t result in a wanking session. He woke the next day refreshed and contented; put his head out of the tent to see Nadine with no teeshirt on, washing. She heard the zip and looked round, showing her attractive bust and her practical and un-erotic bra. She knew she should be. A good woman could make bad times tolerable and good times great, he reflected.Jake drifted off to sleep and immediately joined Elliott in the basement room of the manor.“Thanks for showing us this room, Elliott, although I have to admit it was eerie feeling your presence while I was awake.”Elliot laughed and sat on the edge of the desk.“That wasn’t me, Jacob. My purpose in all this was to guide you to this valley and help you discover your heritage. Today was the doings of your collective. Without thinking I started to swallow his cum. I eased back on his cock and continued to suck the head and took every drop down my throat. I was glad I enjoyed the taste and began to wonder why anyone would not swallow. He pulled me up and immediately began to tongue kiss me wanting to taste his own cum that was mixed with my saliva. Instinctively I guess my hand reached down and started to rub his now half hard cock. I continued to kiss and rub him. I then felt his hand in my ass cheek.. I promise I won't tell anyone!? Again, I say nothing,simply tighten my grip on the leather handle with a menacing creak. She startsto back up and notices her chains for the first time. Her mouth drops open,and then I speak in what I have been told is my surprising baritone. Timingis everything. ?I have chosen you to be mine. You will not be found. You are to become myslave. You no longer have a name. Your name is Slave, just as mine is Master.? Shestares at me in disbelief. ?But . . . but you.