She'd give me an answer in a couple of days.I waited a few days for Kristina to make up her mind and then she cameinto my room one night while I was d...ing my homework."I've spoken to Karen and we've decided that we'll help you meet Penny onone condition," Kristina said."Great," I said, "I'll do it!" You haven't heard what the condition is, so let me tell you," Kristinasaid."OK, sorry," I said. I couldn't imagine anything that she would ask thatI wouldn't gladly do in order to talk to. Each time it would be more difficult to keep the conflict going and maintain some part of herself that wanted to escape this fate. But she had no idea how to escape, or if anyone could help her escape.I'm so sorry, Melinda, she thought. As she began fingering herself, before it was lost to the pleasure of the moment, she had one last lucid thought: who was truly the mistress, and who was truly the slave?Or was she simply fooling herself? The answer was none of the above. They were both slaves. She arched her back a little bit when I pushed it into her. Boy oh boy I hope you know how good it feels when you first have sex! I had never ever felt something so pleasing!I started off our extremely amazing sex slow, but progressively I got faster and faster. For a moment my cock would be outside of her vagina, and then it would be inside.She started to move back and forth a bit, all the while I was also still fucking her. My fingers were, at the same time, massaging her clit. Her hands. Jim had just thought of it as old-fashioned but now he realised that she had seen it as a sign of authority. Jim watched as his mother stepped into the wardrobe and pulled on a light switch, she then reached up to the top left and pulled on a lever. The rails of clothes glided to the sides and then the wall behind them also glided to the side. Jim was astounded, "cool" he said out loud. Jim stood up and followed Jenny she led him into a small room with countless rails of clothes on one side and.