.”“Stop let me guess. You sort the laundry. You put all the panties aside, and then you go through them don’t you sissy?”“Yes Miss”“Yo... sniff the panties don’t you cunt? Sniff the dirty panties?”“Yes Miss”“Tell me sissy cunt, whose panties are your favorites to sniff? Hm?”“My aunties Miss” ““I would think so. And I bet you put the stained part in your mouth don’t you cunt?”“Yes Miss.”Martha groans a little as she climaxed.“Tell Me cunt, does your auntie have a lover?”“Yes Miss.”“So part. She could feel her own liquid excitement slowly trickling down her inner thighs as her pussy churned at the thought of this beautiful creatures' hands on her body."yes..." she whispered."Louder," the man gasped hoarsely. "Tell me what you want." Yes, Master," Kylie pleaded. "Please, could she join us?" The man grinned up at her, showing her the full length of his fangs, and then slowly rose to his feet. Reaching into his pocket, he drew forth a small silver key and handed it to Kylie."Go and. My mom told me about him a long time ago and said that he was rich. But not just rich. Scrooge McDuck rich.---But before I continue and tell you the gist of the story let me introduce myself. My name is James Baker, I graduated high school a year ago. My grades were too bad for going to college. Well, and I couldn't afford it. So, I started to search for work. Unsuccessfully due to covid. My parents both alcoholics had a relapse during the quarantine. So, seems obvious that I want out of that. She no longer had the chubbiness to her cheeks that I'd always associated with her looks. Now she looked more mature and even more beautiful than my besotted brain kept telling me she should. But, as always, it came back to those eyes. Those eyes that drew you in and held you captive.Our waitress, Chie Yoshida, came in bearing a pot of hot tea and a couple of cups. Ai had described some of the simpler customs of minor tea ceremonies. I knew I couldn't do anything officially, but I tried to do.