The one thing I did (and do) know is that I thoroughly enjoyed getting off on my beautiful lingerie models. Eventually I had to zip up my pants and go...back inside as if nothing happened, just to make sure I wasn’t missing anything. Sometimes I was fortunate enough to be able to go out and do it all over again. I know one picture in particular got three loads from me in a three hour span. That was another thing if I found a picture that I thought was really, REALLY hot, I usually just put it off. " We looked at each other for a second, then we both grinned and pulled our nighties over our head and dropped them on the floor. Grandpa turned on the lamp beside his bed. "You saw me stroking my cock up and down with my hand. I want you to take turns doing that and pretty soon my cock will come for you." I asked, "Who goes first?" Grandpa did einee, meanie, minie, moe and I won. I giggled and put my hand around his cock. My hand would not go all the way around it. I could put both of. ”“So did you make any attempt to obey me at all?”Again I hesitated, trying to think of a good answer.“Answer me slave!!”“Yes Princess!”“Well it doesn’t sound like it to me slave…”“No Princess…I know, I’m very sorry Princess.”Princess allowed her hand to drop lower and she circled my balls with her finger and thumb, pulling them down as she used her other hand to palm the head of my cock.“Don’t cum slave, or you will be in even more trouble.”I somehow managed to fight back the urge to shoot my. "My name is John," and I stuck my hand out to her and she took it in those delicate fingers of hers, "Sara," she said as we shook hands and then made some small talk, I had to determine if she was a good subject. I asked her different things and gauged her responses, unable to take my eyes off of her beautiful face as we chatted. She told me she had recently broken up with a guy and had come here to take her mind off of him and I watched as she sipped her beer, looking for signs that the drug.