I watched her till she was halfway up her lawn when she stopped and looked over her shoulder. I’d swear even in that dim light she winked and lifted...her skirt, showing me that she was still knickerless.The old camera lens sat atop of my screen showing Mel myself, the other camera was still fixed to the grille of Janey’s room and I’d relayed the image through the ether to Mel’s laptop. All we needed now was Janey and Jack. It was just past eleven o’clock and a phone call to my mom earlier had. Blushing deeper I answered, "Y, yes M, Mistress Brennie." Would you like for me to teach you?" it was said with open excitement.How could I say no?"You, you would want to teach me to, to, you know?" Have sex? No. I am offering to teach you how to please a woman sothoroughly that she gets wet just thinking your name," she sounded soconfident, so sure of herself. "But, if I am to teach you, it willrequire at least a four-year commitment from you, as my Cub." Herfingers caressed the length of my. Jenny has not been back at work. She stays at home till I get back. She goes to see Laura Malvern — well, I take her.“The only other thing was when she came to Birmingham with me. I had a meeting at Aston University and Jenny went to the shops. She got lost...”“Anyone could get lost in Birmingham...”“I know, but she called her abductors to ask for help, not me. I was so ... so ... well, I didn’t know what to think.”“Mmm, I heard about that, too. Strange foreign women ringing you up and giving. She dreamed of being dominated by big burly men, having them defile her in public, shove their big cocks deep inside her, fill her with so much cum, she became bloated and wouldn’t fit into her clothes. She imagined being used for money, being used for sport. Most of all, Mary imagined being used for breeding purposes. No matter how kinky or what direction her dreams took her, Mary kept fantasizing about getting good and knocked up. She wanted it more than anything. And when she woke up, the.