Juhler adopted the same tactics with Chad Morgan that he had with Claire Bonneville. Morgan was more nervous than she'd been, but not as nervous as so...ebody trying to lie."Tell me what happened," said Juhler."We already told Officer Frye," he said."I know you did, but I'd like to hear it from your lips."So Chad told him. And Juhler asked questions. In the process, Chad remembered the driver, the man he'd been holding down on the ground when the police arrived, saying, "Doesn't matter," after. "That feels so fucking good." I slid my dick into my wife, feeling her familiar pussy devouring my shaft. "Want to see a cool trick your daughter can do?" I asked Lori, and she smiled and nodded vigorously. I shoved my dick hard into my wife, and began rubbing her clit with my thumb. "Baby... you'll make me squirt," my wife squeaked, in between gasping for breaths trying to take my cock. When I felt her body begin to tremble, I grabbed her mother's hair and guided her towards her daughter's. With great care, he drove his penis with a single virile thrust completely into her cunt. Fred’s care to enter her in one smooth stroke could almost be called loving were her deflowerment not so cruelly thorough and callously completed. She fainted from the shock of her torn hymen as her vagina, virgin only a breath before, was stretched by the thrust of his huge granite-hard member.Chapter Two: Toilet Training (written from the Master’s perspective)Two years later . . .When her time was. " I will, but only on the condition that you become the 'sex slave' that you had intended me to be. If you refuse, I shall continue doing this; except that it will be faster and harder, until you scream, and then I shall gag you, just as you would have done to me." Do you agree to my condition?" YES, I agree. Please stop.Why are you doing this to me?" You are being treated in exactly the same manner that you were about to treat me. It could have been so different, but it was your choice. I came.