My sister was standing there. She slowly got undressed, and stepped into the shower with me. She stood in front of me, completely naked, the water run...ing down both of our bodies. My cock stood at attention. She reached for a bottle of shampoo and let it run all over her tits. She rubbed it in and her tits were shiny and smooth. She then got on her knees in front of me, grabbed my cock, and slipped it in between her massive tits. She pushed them together and began rocking back and forth. I. Her tits were swaying like meaty pendulums with every breath she took. Her eyes were closed and she was panting like a bitch in heat. Misty's movements were subtle, delicate and intimate, keeping him hard and attentive in her obscenely swollen cunt. I watched closely it was stretched and distended, the reddish section behind his knot bending slightly, giving me a great view of their coupling. Misty was almost grunting with pure pleasure, her hips twitching as she orgasmed. It was incredibly. He had continued to tell me how much he liked my ass and what a firm butt I had. He reached around and grabbed my dick between his fingers. He removed his fingers from my butt and slipped up my back as he whispered in my ear, "You loved sucking on my dick didn't you?" I didn't say anything back as he again said, "You loved the feeling of my dick between your lips didn't you? Licking on my dick. Tell me how much you loved my dick." I couldn't believe it was me when I responded back, "Yea, I. Now you would think, that to get people to do what your subjects have been doing, you would need lots and lots of psychological energy, but you don't, do you? Just create the right conditions and your subjects changed. They became their true selves. It's all really quite gentle. Not what you would expect from a 'slave training programme'? Hmmm?"Julia continues: "So what are you actually going to do for the analysis?" First, I will tabulate the frequency responses for every variable. Then I will.