I'm called Margie K. by my friends," she answered with another smile."You have a Dragon," she said next in a soft voice. "I saw it when I rescued you,...when I moved us here, and it appeared again when I started to heal you." No, that's not possible. My older Brother, Makhpia – Luta (Red Cloud), also called Jason, is the Spirit Keeper in our Family. He is Wakinyan Tanka, the Thunder Bird," I told her to a sudden chill."You may be able to hide the truth from your Family and even from yourself, but. .. turn over, slave," I commanded. Her eyes widened for a split second, but she obeyed instantly. She flipped over onto her stomach and raised her hips up off the bed ever so slightly. I hooked my fingers into the straps connecting her garter belt to her stockings and pulled gently upward. She got the hint and pushed her ass up toward me. I knelt behind her and squeezed her ass cheeks, kneading my fingers into the soft flesh. Then I lowered my head slowly and ran a long, wet lick up the length. " Feeling sorry for him "Oh like what?" "Where I am from many a white men have asian boys for servants." he explained. "Servants? What kind of servant?" I ask. "I clean your house, do you laundry, run errands, and take care of any needs you have." he stated. "OK we'll try it for a while." I respond. For the next week Roxy kept the apartment clean, did the laundry, and ran errands for me. He was a good cook and would also bring me drinks while I watched TV. Graduately he started to do. "Fuck yes!" Tom replied. "Just say when." "Soon," said Kirsty. "We need to get you rock hard again first so I can feel you force your throbbing cock deep into my arse." Kirsty guided Tom to the bed as I went to sit back in the chair. She used his belt to tie his wrists together and to tie him to the bed. I removed my dress before sitting down and opened my legs wide by placing both my legs over the arms of the chair. With one hand I gently stroked my clit. Using two fingers I fucked myself.