" The couple that had led the seminars addressed the players. 'This game shows how a Master will protect a slave who is a family member. We are now ...oing to play a second game where each Master or Mistress chooses the slave they are going to protect. This will reinforce that the Master-slave bond is even stronger than family. Masters and Mistresses, choose your partners." Dad came onto the court and chose mom. Another wife - a Mistress - walked onto the court with her husband. Chrissy's. “I promise,” I said.“Good. Let’s finish in here and dry off. We need to get my car.”“Okay gorgeous. We do need to do that, but I can’t take my hands or eyes off you.”We dried each other off. I still had an erection, and it felt good when Joyce dried it. “I don’t want you to cum yet," she said. "You will later, but not yet.”She kissed me, licked my tongue, and my lips. She bent over and kissed my dick, and then lifted it to the side and took my balls in her mouth one at a time. She took. At some point, we just drifted off to sleep. Saturday July 29 I slowly wake with the sun shining in the patio door. Laying there, I feel Pam spooning me. Feeling her breasts against my back. This moment feels so intimate, so comfortable, as I think about our lovemaking last night. Finally I roll over and look at Pam. She looks so beautiful as I slowly lean closer and my lips brush against hers in a light kiss. She wakes and her arm slides over me and pulls me closer. Lightly kissing and just. But I was. "You expected them to attack this base?" No. I expected trouble. So I let into the Density Force somebody who used a tool I prefer not to. Death. The only need for this person to take command was if I were incapacitated before I could pass the mantle to somebody else. It was that exact situation that I planned for. The success of this plan showed me that I was both right to think I would need such preparations, and right to expect to regret at least some of the results." That's what.