He continued to stare at me, mostly at my legs.Reggie leaned back with her arms still around her father's waist and said, "That's Brenda. Do you recog...ize her collar? It was Barney's when he was a puppy. I thought it would make a good slave collar."Her father stopped staring at me then. He looked down at his daughter with a questioning look on his face.She smiled and said, "I own the dumb cunt. She does anything I tell her to do."She's talking to her father!!!She didn't even turn around to look. And to enjoy the attention of slaves to her every whim! However, it was lonely passing the time. Television watching seemed dull, and watching a tape only whet her appetite for when she would have the chance to dominate Andrea. Janet longed for another Mistress in the house, and wished that Erica had provided a surrogate for herself. It was agonizing watching the clock turn so slowly! Later in the evening, Andrea undressed her. Janet chose something simple: a black bodysuit,. One of the managers came looking for me as there was a phone call for me.I never got phone calls at work. Surprised was my word that day.The babysitter was on the phone. We, my wife and I, had left the main numbers for each of us 'just in case'.She said that my son had fallen out of the tree in her front yard. He had gotten the wind knocked out of him. His back was sore. His stomach was hurting him. She didn't want to take any chances and an ambulance was on the way.I can see myself telling my. Angie groaned a little louder, then glanced around at me and grinned, and eagerly I continued, fucking my foster mother and licking my foster sister.For another few minutes I happily pumped my cock into Donna, while licking Angie, until I then wanted to feel my foster sister wrapped around my hard teen cock, and so I pulled myself out of my foster mothers pussy, aimed upwards a little and slipped into my foster sisters pussy.It was now Angie's turn to moan louder and groan, as my hard rod.