In one sense the first step in conditioning Stephanie to her new life had been the branding of the slave number upon her naked buttocks in front of th... crowd. But in another sense it began two days later when a local property auction firm hired by my client picked up Stephanie from the jail where she had been recuperating from her branding. They took her to her own home where their appraisal team proceeded to inventory all her belongings in her presence. I knew this was going to happen but did. Six merfolk! An excellent number for the stratagem she had planned! Witha little luck, she might just bag them all. As quietly as she could, Minnaloushewent from branch to branch for a final check. Then she waited for the rightmoment. Quite unselfconsciously, the three couples began to hug and kiss. The boysnuzzled the girls' breasts, while the girls took hold of their partners' spursand stroked them to full tumescence. The boys moaned softly as they stiffened.Each male reciprocated by slipping. There I stood in my panties with Brenda on her knees hugging me and licking my thighs. I rested my hands on her shoulders as she continued kissing my thighs then moved higher to lick the front of my pink panties. It was very erotic and arousing. Within seconds, her tongue and my own juices had the front of my panties soaking. Finally she hooked her fingers in my pantie waistband and pulled them down. I stepped out of them and stood before her completely naked. She moved to a night table next. They want to talk to you." I would imagine so." I winced. Right leg was uncomfortable. When you move your right leg, your left leg wants to help out. That hurts."What's wrong?" Jo asked."I moved my right leg. Hurts my left." What can I do?" Can you just stuff that extra pillow under the right knee. I need to change the pressure points just a little bit."She performed that task, her mouth a straight line as I sucked my breath in a couple of times. "Like that?" Yeah, great, honey." I'm sorry I.