"Jayla realized that she was referring to her small penis."It's such a cute clitty," agreed Brad."You're making the right choice, Jayla. You're too sw...et to be a guy," added Jade, as she played with Jayla's clitty.Jayla moaned in pleasure as Jade began to lick and kiss her diminutive sex organ. Jade was very good at giving oral gratification, thought Jayla. She soon felt an orgasm building and her moaning got louder. She tried to pull back, but Jade dominated her actions and in a flash of. But she wasn't my daughter. I didn't say anything, and pretended to ignore her as she madeherself a snack, then sat down on the sofa. The tank top was tightacross her chest, and when she turned to one side, she raised herarm to run a hand through her head, and the armhole of the tank topexposed much of the side of her tit. I took a deep breath and looked away, then looked back again,this time focusing my attention on her face. it was flushed, alittle red, anxious looking. She never looked. Her posture was impeccable. She sat straight up in the chair, shoulders back and chest out. Her legs were crossed at the ankles. Her hands rested on her lap. She was conservatively dressed in a black dress that came down to the middle of her shins. It was plain, but clearly expensive. One thing gave away her sadness; her eyes were red and puffy from crying. A knowledgeable observer would recognize her as dressed in mourning.Ms. Smith, having learned the identity of the lady, had warned her not. ..Chapter FourWhen I awoke I'd forgot about what had happened for an instant, but then, the glorious reality came back to me and I remembered Monique was across the hall, and my 4 other beauties were in the basement, life is good.Looking outside the sun was setting in the west. I still had to make dinner for me and the girls, and on the grander scale, I still needed to start preparations for my dungeon. I also had to get outfits for my girls, lacy things, leather, anything I'd ever fantasized.