The service corridor looked like a prehensile, flimsy thing in contrast to the usually bulky navy constructs; nothing more but a metal grid floor, pip...s, cables and a paper-thin outer shell that wouldn't stop a mote of dust without the engine's magnetic field.He stooped somewhat low and reached for the panel, a large mechanical handle etched firmly onto it. Suddenly then, all around him the light coming in through small observation slits, casting shadows and light like long dashes inside that. "Slave Miranda, Mistress Lynn asked you a question! Answer her!" Karen yelled."Yes, Mistress Lynn. I am scared, but I guess I am ready." Good answer! You should be scared. I realize that you are a novice when it comes to this kind of activity, so I am going to treat you much easier than I would treat an experienced submissive. But make no mistake; you are going to experience a good taste of what S/M is all about. Your ass is going to be really sore for a few days." Yes, Mistress." O.K., lets. .." Yes?" Masturbation Father, I've been thinking about masturbating."A first I was shocked at what Sister Marie was telling the priest, God knows I didn't even know that girls could masturbate, but the more I listened to her the hornier I got. I knew that if Sister were to masturbate she would have to play with her tits and pussy and when I thought about her naked body, her fingers playing with herself my little cock sprang to attention."And have you acted on these unnatural urges my child?". By law it belonged to their uncle. He had been incredibly generous for a man of this period in outfitting them for their trip to Oregon.As I was walking I realized that if I died there was nothing my wives could do by themselves. If I died the property would go to any son that was born or to the state if there were only girls. No matter how much work they put in to improve the property it would never belong to them. "That sucks!" I thought to myself.We pulled into the circle that night and I.