Um..." You want to speak with my husband?" she asked with a raised brow. "WellI don't see why not. Are you here to apologize for breaking in our house..." Um... yes," I lied.She stepped aside and let me in and I started walking down the hall towardsUncle's den when she stopped me."Where do you think you're going?" she asked. "I'll go fetch him for you.Just wait right here." If it's all the same to you, ma'am, I think I'd prefer to talk to himalone," I said."Strange request but suit yourself," she. Now I have the ability to teleport, long pony rides are unnecessary and undesirable. I’ve taken my leave and vanished from the mining community with my milk drug stash.Popping into existence inside my hideaway cottage at ranch centro, I surprised my five succubi in a torrid all girl daisy-chain. Poor darlings are so starved, they’ve resorting to cannibalism!“Master!” They screech! I’m still wearing my “Dress to Impress” serious intimidation, business battle armor, three piece suit. “Master! You. He married and had children. In the tradition of those third world countries he took them into the family business. He brought them in, when they were old enough to understand his warped sense of right and wrong. The last few years he has tried to get the kids into more legitimate, but still highly profitable operations. Enter the Cruise ships," Peter explained."Okay so far I don't much like the family, but there are lots of family's, which I don't like," I said."This son of a bitch decided. Then you feel the knife at your throat. He slowly drags it down to your nipples. In a low voice he whispers in your ear, "If you make one sound I will slice your damn nipple off, you understand slut? " You nod your head, scared out of your mind. He takes his hand off your mouth. As you inhale to scream for help he backhands you across the face. The blow takes your breath away and causes your ears to ring. "Stupid slut! Did you think you were being clever? You will pay for that." you are still.