I had on a loose blouse of some material that looked like linen, but like the skirt, felt like silk. I touched the ringlets of my hair that tumbled do...n over my shoulders. I felt like I could not stand still. I lifted my arms and danced around. I sobered for a moment. Or rather, I tried. Even as I asked the question foremost in my mind, a reservoir of elation kept bubbling up from deep inside me. ‘Dead? Ahh, that’s not the word, lass,’ my father enveloped me in the bear hug that always made me. ..It had been two weeks since the attempt, which is what Michael called it in his head. Since then he had gotten back to some semblance of normalcy.The house was under contract; due to close in a week, Michael had listed it for a ridiculously low price but knew it was important that it was gone."That's the last of it Mr. Dane," the mover said as he walked past him with the last 3 boxes.'Moving on, ' Michael thought as he glanced into the house one last time and then locked the door. The realtor. I swallowed the juicy load and followed Mistress to the bathroom. She turned on the bath and filled it with bubbles. "Hop in Princess" she said. I got into the tub and Mistress began cleaning me up. Shortly thereafter, Master came walking in with clothes. He handed Mistress a pink thong, black booty shorts, pink training bra, and the pink Princess t-shirt. Mistress then instructed me to dry off so she could put my clothes on me. She slide the thong up my legs, pulling it up beyond my waist to. She lowered a bit, doing a sort of half push up, and rubbed her boobs against my chest, bending to kiss and lick my neck while she went full on fucking me as fast as she could. I primed my finger in her juice and reached around to rim her asshole…she’d shown that this was a big turn on for her, so I did my best to start edging her towards orgasm. She cried out, “Oh my god, I love it when you play with my ass like that!!” Lea got guttural and growled as she continued to ram her pussy onto my.