Mortified by my aberrant cock, I was about to turn onto my stomach when Puss, lying by me cheek, hissed in my ear. ‘Don’t move, master! Let her wa...ch! Let her watch!’ Now Puss had been my most trusted friend since Mother died. He often gave me advice which seemed at first odd but never failed in the end. So, embarrassed though I was, I lay there longer, my manhood throbbing on my tight, muscley belly, eyes locked with the subject of my dreams in the castle window not 15 yards away across the. The moral, proper me wanted her to drop her skirt and stop tempting me. This is your grand-daughter! And only sixteen years young. What are you? Some kind of pervert? The animal in me urged me to continue. It would be fun! She wants it! You haven’t been with a woman in over a year! But she’s not a woman! She’s a girl! And she’s a virgin! But her pussy is inches from my face. And doesn’t it smell divine? Don’t you want to feel her juices on your tongue? Taste her? Show her how a real man treats. Now they are coming to take you. If they catch you, you'll lose the rights to your own body. Even your name will be taken, replaced by a bar code on your left shoulder. You've seen it before. Both businesses and private citizens make use of slaves. Restaurants, factories, warehouses and more all enjoy the benefits of free labor. Of course, there is the other side of the trade. Many strip clubs, bars, porn studios, sex shops and brothels are full of slaves. Most are young, beautiful women, but. She was just distracted by watching him play with his penis. His eyes followed the waistband of her pants, though, jumping up to her breasts again every two or three seconds. When she hooked her thumbs in her panties, he sucked in air and groaned. His eyes seemed to bug out as she pushed them down a little, and she realized, in that second, that she had been teasing him without even knowing it.She discovered she loved teasing him. It made him flail at his prick."Wait for me!" she commanded, her.