Actually, I’m kind of flattered that you find this old lady so fascinating!” I was able to drag my eyes away from those big, hard, hypnotic nipple... and back to her face for a moment. “You’re not old.” “You’re sweet.” She bit her lower lip as she regarded me for a moment, her expression thoughtful. “So, you like what you see?” I could only nod and throb, mute but extremely aroused. “Would you like a better look?” Fortunately, I was able to wrestle my tongue away from the cat’s persistent grasp. But I do not do such things simply because there is an opportunity; wet work is hard, messy work, so it is not recreation for me. As for values, I have come to believe that there is much we could learn from each other. For instance, you are very confident.”“I hope so, it implies that you might allow me to live.”“Or not. That is a subject where discussion will not serve us. I admit that my bringing you here was impulsive, not prudent, I hope it was the lesser of two evils. However I do not. Only if you want to speak to one and there might otherwise be confusion will you use our names as Mistress Edith and so on. You have no name. You are ‘slave’.“Yes, Mistress.” Edith had paused expecting an answer.“Now you must be shown to the Goddess as a slave in chains. Bertha?”Bertha walked to the end of the chamber beyond a heap of mattresses and furs piled in the centre of the floor. There was a large shape covered in a woven cloth.“Forward, on your knees, slave, and kneel beside. Amy sat Nicole down on the underwater bench the hot tub offered, still having a firm grip on her with one hand so she doesn't run away, Amy pulled Nicole's bikini top and bottom off and stared at her young cuca once again. "ah your beautiful Nicole" said Amy. "why are you doing this?" Nicole sobbed miserably, to that Amy did not reply. Still holding her now nude sister, Amy put her hand in her bikini and started fingering herself, then she took her hand and began to rub Nicole's soft preteen.