I was occupied with some stuff here at work. I am through and finished with all of it anyway. And how are you doing there at your new home, my treasur...d one? I am great, dad. Things are very good here too. And that ruthless villain, how is he acting towards you? I swear that if he ever hurts or maltreats you in any way he will ever regret having lent out a hand to me in the first place. He has not yet turned up here. I guess that he is having some unaccomplished work somewhere. What do you. The first lesson was on how to safely tie up his wife and dominate her without hurting her. Mr. Armstrong had to learn to control his wife. It was hot seeing Mrs. Armstrong trussed up in ropes. It made my pussy wet just thinking about it.“Got it, Yunie,” my girlfriend said, bursting into our bedroom. It was my childhood bedroom, but now we both shared it. It was a little cramped, but that was life in Clint's harem. Despite owning three houses, things could get crowded with his children darting. They’re shy or afraid and don’t know exactly what they want either.”“I bought a dildo in her yesterday afternoon and now my friend wants one.”“I wish I was here yesterday afternoon but as you can see, they have me stuck on the graveyard shift. I guess that’s why my manager wants me to work this shift. He knows that some girls wait until very late at night before coming in a place like this. They’re scared of seeing someone that might know them or running into some perverted men. That’s why we. "What are we meant to be looking at?" No, not right here. Through that door." and he pointed to a shed standing a few yards in front of them on the waste ground.Suddenly she felt nervous, almost scared. "You mean we're going inside that?" Yes come on. It doesn't belong to any one. There's no lock on the door. It's only an old abandoned shed but I want to show you what I found there this morning."Once again she felt herself doing what he wanted and together they entered the musty, wooden.