“What are you snivelling about, girl? You should feel honour to serve me!” All slave-girls are called girl, whatever their age. “Do you want a c...ne across your backside?”“No...ahh no, Master... please... please...” She began to tremble more violently. She wiped the tear away and began to tremble even more. A woman definitely under stress. Not altogether surprising in view of her background. I wondered idly how Bianca managed to pick up such prizes.“Have you been fucked today, Lavinia?” It was a. Are tounges exploring each other's mouths. all the while my hand moving to cup one of her breast. after alittle of that kissing my hands would move down to undo her shorts and thats when...*Buzz* *Buzz* *Buzz*i wake up to the Same old alarm. it buzzed for a bit till i basicly slapped the snooze button."Same old dream again"i mutter to myself as i get out of bed. i head over to the closet to grab some clothes and get dressed. heading downstairs. i temperarally stop by my sister Sarah's room. i. Whatever happened to your boss over there, by the way? The one who ran her own office and put you in as her deputy, a well-earned promotion after all that time?” Cherry asked for her part while kissing my chest.“Yeah, what did happen to Sofia? She was old money, even older than Shalman and Jonah, of course. She inherited her firm, too. And how did I get that position? Was that another delightful sweetheart deal that I owe someone else, and if so, who and how?” I asked myself openly, even as I. That's ... Incest..." She was confused, but only a little, Cheryl was smart, she was quick. Another woman might have gotten stuck there for a moment or two, silly as that seems. People are often slow to grasp the obvious when it makes them uncomfortable."Does it bother you?" I asked."He's my husband so, yeah..." she gave me a hard look. "It bothers me." I could teach you," I offered and that was my ace, the only one I had. Cheryl would either accept it or this was going to be a long difficult.