They didn’t have the black bug eyes, of course, but they were very much caught up in a new kind of debauched frenzy. I mused about this for a little...bit when I heard a cough.“Don’t worry ... that was us. We have far more power than any Maenad or vampire, after all. No offense, of course. We’re Greek Goddesses, babe. Far more powerful than any of these folks, no doubt of that. And we wanted them to get down and dirty tonight, too. Dad certainly did, for his part,” Clio told me.“The best part is. "Ask me if you can't figure out where it belongs."My boss was an information Nazi. She tracked every aspect of life at Liberty Mountain. It were as if she was the brain of a living thing where data and paperwork were the central nervous system. My job was to sort through the debris field of used data and file it away for future reference. I was in the seventh circle of Hell reserved for those who hated office work."Christ on a crutch, did you guys ever hear of digital records? They're a whole. I'd heard about her 'yard man' experiences before, but this time I was going to see it, and very up close and personal!I didn't need to be told that I wouldn't be fucking Melissa. I knew that already. She had preference for really big, and especially big and black cocks---white I, of course, didn't have (either big, or black)! But I was okay with that. I had a small penis (Melissa said I didn't have a 'cock.' I, she said, had a 'penis.' A 'cock', on the other hand, meant big, and with barely. .. She remains silent.. He then ask her to bark if she has had a toy in her ass before. She remains silent... Daddy shares an intrigued look with his little bitch. Daddy then ask if she likes to pay with her ass? She barks. A muflled little "wow" can be heard as she barks into the cover on the bed. Daddy gives her a little smack on the inner part of one of her butt-cheeks, on the inside, below of her own hand... She stiffens, moans, turns her head in your direction, making eye contact, then.