"It's ok," she said. "Not great, but not all that bad either. Try it," she said to her friend "it can't hurt you."Connie swiped up a small amount and ...ucked it off her finger. "I still think it's gross but it's ok, I guess. Maybe I will learn to like it."As my sister predicted, my cock was still as hard as ever. You could see it pulsating as it lay parallel to my stomach but not touching it. She reached out and grabbed it and gave it a few loving strokes. She asked one of the girl's to get a. I go to the store and get everything requested and return home.My father,two sisters,step mother and I all go to the basement.This is where the biggest flat screen is hooked up to a louder system to get the impact of an actual movie theater.My father takes his seat of choice on the couch left of the t.v and my little sister to the left of him.I take my seat at the end of the couch to the rite of the t.v and my youngest sister to the couch vertical to the t.v.She wanted to stretch out and I. "By the Goddess, Lissera," Mother Reliz complained, pressing herfingertips against her forehead and rubbing the spot as if trying tochase away a nasty headache. "You weren?t this concerned when Eena wentout against a pack of literal monsters! Now she?s with the heroine, andyou?re suddenly going to raise a fuss?" Well, that?s..." Lissera started, only to trail off. "I mean..." sheshot me a look, to which I responded with a shrug of my shoulders. I,too, thought she was overreacting. I felt fine,. Could it be that Caroline needed someone to order her so that she could overcome some kind of taboo, some feeling of guilt?I asked Caroline, "Do you really want this?" Yes I do, very much." Do you want to be my slave and do whatever I tell you to do?" Yes I do," she answered, surprisingly lively. She seemed to have become animated by the thought."Okay, this is how we'll do it: I'll give you a slave name - Isaura. When I call you Isaura, you have to do what I tell you, when I call you Caroline,.