It has Mistress' fingerprints all over it."Hey handsome," she said as she waved me in with an inviting smile. "You better get that cute ass of yours u...stairs in the attic. Mistress is on her way up there now with a slave."I knew the way blindfolded, literally. As I entered the attic, I saw Mistress inspecting a pole, which had been installed above an old hot air riser, from floor to roof. For those not old enough to remember, a hot air riser is just a fancy vent that allows hot air to rise from. I sucked with all my power so he could feel it inside his body. He started to moan, I was doing a good job.All this time Peter was standing helplessly by the cubicle watching me suck his big brother off, the mouth that was his to use was now busy elsewhere. This didn't escape Dave who would keep telling Pete what a good little cocksucker he cultivated. I would stroke him with vigor and lick up any semblence of pre cum that came my way. The cocksucker statement turned me on, this was only my. ” He pushed set of fancy underwear and nightclothes into her dressing room on a rolling cart. Her eyes widened at the number of items there were. There was everything from cat suit that covered all of her body, though tight enough to reveal all her curves, to babydoll nighties which covered all most nothing. There was even a couple of cup-less bras. One had crotch less panties to match and the other had easily opened snaps at the crotch. There was a garter belt and stockings that had matching. Bartand smiled gently back, wanting to touch her hand across the table."Well it sounds like it was a perfect pairing for you both, I am so surprised your father would consent to the Courting. Scotland is still regarded as a land, where support to House York is strong as the Scottish do not care for the King." Lady Cornish snidely commented.Bartand was getting annoyed with her comments, but he had to keep his control he was a guest under her roof and he had just saved her town from attack."Well.