"I guess it's too much to ask that you not be in detention this afternoon, right?" Yep," Richie replied, one corner of his mouth tugging upwards.Jason...just shook his head. "All right, Melinda, you better get to class." I think this is the first time I've ever been worried about my sister," Melinda lamented to Cassie before parting company."She's really upset," Cassie commented softly to the others after Melinda was out of earshot."She'll get over it," Richie drawled."You know, you could be a. "Me, too," she replied. Her nipples tingled where they rubbed against him. Arousal washed through her, warm and welcome and exciting. Her hand caressed Dad's back.Sasha closed her eyes when Dad combed his fingers through her hair. She wondered if he noticed how she'd let it curl naturally instead of straightening it because he'd said he likes it that way. When he kissed her hair again she trembled and pressed her pussy against his thigh unconsciously, rewarded with a throb of pleasure.She did. I entered the stream of water and we embraced, our bodies touching and squeezing our cocks, heads on each other’s shoulder and cocks squeezed. The feeling was amazing and the realization of being in such a close act with another man made my heart beat faster. After enjoying our hold for a few moments, I started placing kisses on his shoulder, on his neck, and up to his jaw, until our lips met. I wasn’t used to the stubble around the lips, since none of the girls I had kissed was as hairy as a. "I am your slave?" Her voice was incredulous."Yes," I breathed deeply."Who are you?" She uttered the words in staccato, putting stress on the middle word of the sentence. "Where do you come from?"I hesitated. Feeling an urgent need to control the situation, I shook my head. No... "Why did you return?" Look, You want to own me, and control my life? For real?"I paused. To control every aspect of her life. What she should wear, what she ate, when she woke and when she was allowed to sleep ... What.