”“Antoinette is ok with this?” Jack said. Maybe he shouldn’t have said it, though. Mister Tones threw him a glare, with a tiny smirk to go wit... it. Yeah, his relationship with Antoinette wasn’t going to help him here.“She is. As per the Prince’s law, when she opened the floor to siring again, I talked with her to make sure this was allowed.” The bastard licked his teeth, and his smirk grew. “Surprised she didn’t tell you, short stuff.”“ ... did ... did you sire this guy, just to know if. The sound of the toilet flushing was such a relief. The lady left and I didn’t need to strain myself to contain my breathing.I lay back on the closed toilet and I pulled my legs up and wide apart as if I was doing Pilates, pulling my knees back toward me. My feet were touching both sides of the cubicle and I pushed my finger back inside my pussy. I moved it in and out quickly getting into a rhythm. I felt my sweat trickle down my spine and my butt was sweating against the toilet seat. My finger. I know my sexual boundaries; my daddy controls my sex and he dictates the limits and terms. Kept well and truly as his slave, wait before you think that sounds glamorous, its a hard life and true pleasure only comes at the discretion of others, namely Daddy.Number one term that was explained to me is;To be denied orgasm for periods of time then teased to the point of ejaculation. Daddy knows my orgastic rhythms well, listening to my moans and pleas during these sorts of sessions he quickly. “You may want to load Nicko, Eze and Essco and their loved ones in the transporter. It might be nice to have a cook as well. I’m sure I’m expected to feed the dignitaries. Also, if you wouldn’t mind, I think I’d like Philip and Ulani here as well,” Nick asked.“Consider it done, Nick, Sean out.”“Gary, Sean here.”“What’s up boss?”“Collect the troops, Sergeant. Colonel Flag is coming to visit. We need to be topside in two hours.”“Oh crap, the shit is about to hit the fucking fan. We are on the go,.