.(the lawyer would serve hisevery sexual need for the remainder of the night and then some); the consequencesof uncooperation (mutilation of the body ...nd/or death); and the reward (unharmedrelease the length of captivity depending on how he performed his duties asslave). When he finished, he told the lawyer that he would take off his gagand the only thing that he wanted to hear was his response to the terms thathe had laid out. If he agreed, he would say only, ?Yes, Master. I am your slave. I. But she won't tell either, now, would she?” I opened my thighs a little further, allowing him just a tiny glimpse at my sheer red panties and my small curly pubes sticking out along the edges, before I folded my legs again.Grinning, I leaned forward, looking straight at him. “Are you a good boy?” I asked.He nodded, a little too eagerly. “Well, then let me see your cock,” I said in the sweetest tone.Hesitantly, he leaned back in his chair. I don't know what he was expecting, and he looked like. The silence had been ignored like ringinng in the ears, and now that there was noise to hear, it left an after impression of deafness. John felt his excitement rising, and sensed it mirrored in the family about him, building higher the nearer they got, bubbling up in a frisson that left them reeling and panting.Seeing so many people in one place after the empty lands and only the family was a shock to John, and he wondered at what becomes acustomary. Any good sized fishing town was easily ten. The rhythm changed and they rocked back and forth for minutes until she said to him, I want to enjoy this with you Chris, but in bed she said. I dont want you to cum just yet. she added. They stepped out of the shower and towelled each other down before heading back to his room. Slowly they resumed their embrace, exploring each others bodies. Chris worked his way down her neck stopping to gently caress her breasts, he took his time gently sucking on each one careful not to bite. He continued to.