She was trying I could tell to get her clit under my cock. I lowered myself onto her with all my weight and rubbed her clit through her panties with m... cock. She began to squirm and breathe in deep draws and quick exhalations, squirming under me. "Oh Vette, yes baby I love this." I didn't know if she was about to orgasm but I knew I was. I had to get in her. I reached between us to pull the crotch of her panties aside and get my dick in. Her pussy felt as if steam were rising from it. I rubbed. Mr. Hardwood promised your Momyou would be home for supper every night. And you have homework to do.I'll drive you home."Mr. Hardwood and Mom had colluded on this? Did I have any say in whatwas happening to me?Despite my serious reservations, I had to come back the next day.Praise, sex and money are the world's greatest incentives.Freda drove me home, pulling into a spot four houses from mine at 6:10.She gave me a deep, tonguey kiss. Then she handed me a plastic bag andsaid, "Here, put this in. ” The oathbinding flared into existence, and settled into place. It’s terms were simple and clear, and exactly as they should be.Oathbindings include an instinctive and complete understanding of all oaths involved. As the oathbinder, all oaths were interpreted through me. Her eyes widened as she learned exactly what I considered a loyal pet to be, and what she had bound herself to become, but my explanation had been clear and thorough. She wasn’t really surprised. No one would ever be able to. Her mother had been Spanish and she’d always taken after her more than her father. Granted she’d never met her father but her mother had told her he was English. Her olive skin tone and exotic features were reminiscent far more of the people of the Mediterranean than those of the British Isles. She also noticed her light brown eyes weren’t brimming with tears for what must have been the first time since that morning. ‘I guess those two actually did manage to cheer me up a little.’ She thought.