"The fun's not over yet little slave." She said. "Now go get on your knees at the edge of the bed." I hobbled, as before, over to the edge of the bed,...not knowing what could possibly be in store for me now. When I got into position she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me. She then opened her legs and stuck her finger into her still sopping cunt. She then grabbed my balls with her other hand, eased her gooey finger out, and held it up to my mouth. "Lick it slave!" She. "Just to tell you that dinner is ready, geez!" With that she turned away and went downstairs. "Fuck" I told myself, I stood up and took a deep breath. "I need to man up and take control!" Dinner was pretty subdued. Mom was chatting away to Hailey and I, just being your typical nice mother. But Hailey winded me up something bad. She kept making sexual innuendos and I did my best to keep myself from blowing. After dinner I tried my best to calm down by playing on my Xbox. After a few hours of and. He walked back towards the table and picked something up. Lisa couldn’t see what it was at first until he returned to her and showed her the scissors in his hand. Wide eyed, Lisa shook her head and felt the fear rushing up inside her. He used the scissors to cut her blouse off, he then snipped her bra off and she watched as her clothes fell in bits on the floor. He cut through her skirt until that too fell to the floor, and Lisa could do nothing to stop him. He then returned to the table. Peter was hypnotized by the sight. He wanted desperately to reach out and touch her. His natural shyness was about to vanish. Then, he was overcome by an inexplicable fear. What if she just disappears? What it would be to know that she was gone. Peter’s passion was becoming obsession. For a brief moment, he wished he hadn’t seen her at all. Then, he tried to convince himself that she was not the most beautiful creature in the world. The thought was absurd so he discarded it. She was walking.