"I smiled, "it is called cum Sarah bitch."Before she could say anything we turned the last corner and were looking at the open door of my cabin. Jaspe... was standing outside the hatch looking in at the headless body of Scar. I stopped on the other side of the door and Jasper looked up calmly, "guillotine?"I nodded and he looked back in at the body, "I always said Scar was a stupid bastard."I thumbed the remote and reached down to pull his body out into the hall. I stepped into my room and pulled. "Everyone repeated the phrase then and drank their wine in one hoist of the glass. They all looked at me and I did the same. The wine was ambrosia... so smooth so good and I felt a glow starting at my toes and spreading up my body. Then all of a sudden my pussy was so hot and so wet. I had never felt so horny in my life. My nipples were hard and tingling. All I could think of was touching myself. Yet I felt a quiet calm... still I could hardly sit still... I needed to touch myself. I heard Mom. . You are moaning so loud and you come on my face. Flooding my face with your cream, I lick as much as I can from your opening that is pulsing with your heartbeat. You push me over on my back, and place me right in the middle of the bed. You sit on my waist, you can see the wetness on my face. I try to touch you, but you push my hands away, not letting me touch you. You take off your time and wrap it around my wrist and tie my one hand to the bedpost. You take my other tie and tie my other hand. You instruct me to move closer to you and I do so immediately and without complaint and I jump a little as I feel your hands touching my most private place. My face flames as you pull quickly away from me in anger. You berate me and tell me I did not do as instructed that my attempts to shave myself were feeble at best. You tell me I should be striving for perfection in all I do if I want to please my Master. I looked at you aghast and then the tears that had threaten to spill earlier begin to.