"Watching you." Would you make me a drink?"His reflection, frowning and unsettled looking, appeared behind her in the mirror when she sat down. "Jesus... honey," he looked pale as he spoke to her image in the mirror. "You've already had two or three."Betty lay the brush down so hard that it made a loud cracking sound against the glass covering the table. "I've had two," she said in a highly impatient voice.He glared at her in a way that told her he knew she was lying. But it didn't matter to her. His heart raced hoping she would suddenly flash her breasts at the camera or repeat what happened in their den months ago when she took his cock in her mouth for the first time, "Come on honey! It's your birthday!"Katie turned her freckled face towards him and stared at him with a stern expression, "I said turn it off," as she tried to respond to one of her emails. Her long manicured fingernails clicked at the keyboard as she typed.Fred pointed the camera down and switched it off. He grimaced. "But first," I said, "get me the plaited belt. It will be more piquant." "Yes my Lord," Misty jumped up and ran to the closet with our toys. "You must agree to this," I said, kissing Trixies' cunt and then slapping it hard. "Do you, little girl?"Her lips trembled as she spoke, "Yes Daddy, please whip my pussy and make it hurt for your Boy. I want to make Him even bigger than Misty does." "Oh ho," I laughed. "Did you hear that, my Darling Girl?"Misty came over to me there, on the bed and while I. I’m just a technician. But I’m in school for nursing. One more year to go.”“Right, sorry, but...I think I can take it from here.”“Oh, no. Sorry, I forgot to mention, your company requires a monitored sample collection. You see, a lot of people use tricks to cheat the test, so I need to monitor you giving the sample in order to verify that there’s no funny stuff going on.”“Really? So, you have to watch me pee?”“I can get a male technician if you’d prefer.”I thought about it, not expecting.