At least, that was what I thought until that fateful night when she caught me coming out of Emmas room and told me in so many words that she wanted me...to visit her at night instead when I had sexual urges. Now in all fairness, I did have a moment of conscience during which my head told me that I should not fuck my baby sister, even if she wanted it. But then my cock told my conscience that it should really man the fuck up. My cock had been wanting this for too long, and there was no way he was. My name is Mr Joe Mellow and I am the hiring manager for an employment agency. We hire part-time and full time staff. The “dream jobs” are the work from home jobs. All the women want them. Let me tell you about a true story, circa 2000. Her name was Sandi. Sandi had lost her job, and her husband had walked out on her and her two k**s. She was doing her best to raise two teenagers and put food on the table with the small unemployment stipend each week. She was behind in her rent and facing. That and females still did want to look better then others.It's 12 513 years since your birth. You had long time to study variety branches of science. You studied politics, espionage and strategy. You had a commando training. You studied various military doctrines, inspired by Era of Three Kingdoms in China. And most important - You are a man - John Doe.One of few who still lives. 16 years ago you were captured by soldiers of Meiegua Republic. Since then you were their captive and guinea pig.. . your slave ... wishes to serve you, Mistress." You want to keep doing this? You want to keep being my slave?"Diane shuddered. "Your slave ... must serve you..." she murmured."Yes ... yes, you want to ... you do want it." M-Mistress ... your desires are mine..."There was a growing struggle in Diane's voice to match that in her gaze. Obedience and desperation both flickered across her eyes. Her body quivered.Heather was panting lightly again, but only partially from desire. Some small part of.