I said "Yes Ma'am." Lois grinned and said I would have to beg. So, feeling even more humiliated, I started to beg. "Please Miss Lois, please may I cum...for you. Please allow me to cum for you and the ladies. Oh please I beg to cum for you!" Lois pretended to ponder for a few moments, then, finally she held out the dish and told me I could cum for them. But, she warned, you'd better get every drop on the dish or you'll be punished.Glancing at Mistress and Sue, sitting on each side of her, I. "This is for Lescavier," I'd say as his blood lapped through my fingers. "This is for Bonnet and Trouveau, those two innocent and respectable ladies," I'd say it to him as the blood dripped down my wrists. "This is for my wonderful sisters Esme, Nicolette and Adalyn and what you did to them; and this is for Anne-Marie, my beautiful nun who did nothing more than allow me a view of perfection."I'd withdraw the dagger and shovel it back in, lifting the blade towards his heart, waiting for it to. She was beautiful. All brown from the sun, long, blond hair, spread out, her breasts firm, not sagging, just beautiful.Well, I'm fifteen, male, looking at a half-naked woman as she sat up to talk with her partner. I did just what you would do. I got up as close as I could, pulled down my trunks and started to jack-off. I tried to not make any noise and really don't know if I did or not, but, then she seemed to spot me up on the dune and pointed me out and they were soon laughing.Me, I was. " Yes, Master."Shaken, Bambi ran off, leaving me to try to find out why Penelope was kneeling on my front doorstep with two suitcases and wearing an outfit that included mini-skirt. As far as I knew, she hadn't worn a dress or skirt since the prom. "What are you doing here? I'm happy to see you of course, but you could have called in. And stand up. You look ridiculous and you might scratch your knees."She hastily stood up. "I... haven't been able to sell more than a couple of the stories I.