My hips undulated to the rhythm of my fingers as they danced on my moist petals and I teased beads of nectar from my quivering vagina. Instinctively m... other hand caressed my silky breasts, pinching my ever-stiffening nipples as they rubbed against the satin sheets.First one, then another of my long fingers found their way into my steaming cave and probed deeply causing me to arch my back and cry out. As I alternated plunging my fingers into my warm wetness and attacking my engorged clit. I. She had hoped to find a good Master, the same as her two sisters had before her. It had not worked out that way this time.Eric had won first pick and chosen her. She had thought he might be all right, but even that had not turned out well. Eric was a brutal and uncaring Master. He was only concerned with his own pleasure, not caring a damn about the girl that he used and abused. Her white collar had so far saved Karen from being fucked in her pussy, but just barely.As soon as Eric made his. She explored herself again andsaid that it hadn't been painful, that she had lowered herself onto mewith quite a bit of her weight and that had hurt some, but mostly it hadjust shocked the hell out of her. She took my hand then, and guided itdown between her pussy lips. My finger slipped between her outer folds,and then her inner folds, (she winced a little bit at that; she was drydown there at this point) and right where the opening should have been,there was just a little puckered. It would probably simplify things if she knew about Martinez, also, but that was not my secret to tell. So I trusted Zeus, again, about that.I was just humming along, looking for an alternate 'home' for the time period after August, when the University of Minnesota's computers would get busy again. I was reading Faulkner, and checking my email traps. China was apparently building a prototype of the U.S. financial system, and then trying various programming hacks to break into it, and eventually.