Her exercise regimen was long and strenuous. She felt her muscles grow hard and her stomach and waist get narrower. She could see the muscles on her s...omach, but there was still a thin layer of fat that covered them."I think it is genetic," said her Master, after several weeks. "The only way we could get rid of that layer would be to completely starve you, and that we don't want."After seeing who the likely final bidders would be at the auction, Thomas had Mistress Constance come back for more. He knelt on the sofa beside me and pulled my head down on to his solid prick, as he fucked my gob he shoved his fist up my twat.Two days later I got a call from my brother, or should I say half brother Bill, David’s dad.David’s dad married my mum when I was about 5years old and he was about 15 year old, so in fact we are half brother and sister.Given the age gap we weren’t close at home and he left home when he was about 19 and got married.He subsequently divorced not long after David was. It also told her that she needed to make it clear to Emma that she respected her as well as loved her and wanted to remain with her forever. It made even more sense as just yesterday Emma’s dad and Lucy’s mum split and so she and Emma wouldn’t be step-sisters but would continue to be lovers.Emma continued to spank Lucy on alternate bottom cheeks and enjoyed how her cheek surrendered to her firm hand, and then bounced back and swirled around just as she spanked the other bottom cheek and was. Until death is preferable to life. Mistress DeeDee, help her."DeeDee held a clean bucket as Maria bent over with dry heaves. She retched, shook, tried to throw up what was not there. A small amount of saliva and stomach acid burned her mouth, pooled in the bucket. Marilyn's eyes closed to slits. "I would feel sorry for you, Maria, if it weren't for what you did to me. Wipe her mouth, Mistress DeeDee. Which do you choose? Life as a temporary slave, or death?"Maria barely raised her head. "Life..