"Dinner is on its way, slave," Jeff's electronically twisted voice said as he patted her on the head, "I hope you like Chinese. I figure we have abou... thirty minutes before they delivery boy arrives." Jeff noticed that his captive stepsister was already starting to hump her hips. Her tan skin contrasted wonderfully with the white leather armbinder and collar and as she lay there, Jeff combed her long, blonde hair back so he could see her blindfolded and tape-gagged face. Hogtied as. She knew the girl had gotten a call from Martin, and the way both Melissa and her fiancée were acting told her something was wrong. Almost immediately after he got the call from Martin, Bill started making other calls. Ann had no idea what he was talking about, but she did recognize the urgency in his voice. That worried her. Had something happened to Martin? ‘Dad’s on his way up here,’ Melissa said. ‘He thinks the guy who’s been stalking you is following him.’ ‘Oh, God!’ Ann said. Her worst. She shouldn’t tease like that with you around.”“Why not? She did have a point, I think. It’s a little fuzzy, but she did say if I was fucking you, then teasing about it wasn’t a big deal.”“She did. But we’re not intimate now, Kara,” I said.“What’s wrong Steve? You can’t use that word now?” she giggled.I sighed, “You use that word more than I do, Kara! I rarely use it. You know that.”“I find that funny, actually. I use it to be naughty, even though I’m not particularly naughty. You are very. You're being Mr. Nice Guy, as usual."I grunted. "When is it going to soak in enough that you decide it's time to roll all over me?" Are you kidding, Boss? This is the best gig I could ever get -- right, Luz?" Luz nodded. "Why would I want to get all greedy and screw it up? I'd be dead right now -- and instead we're on track to be all set when the time comes to have our babies..." She snuggled up a bit. "You catch us doing something like that, remember that you OWN us and slap us around a little.