I pulled her closer and finally got her on top of me, straddling my face. The scent of her arousal filled my nostrils and my mouth watered in anticipa...ion. I bunched the pillow below me, lifting my head until my mouth touched the downy fur lined lips of her sex. Never had I tasted a pussy as sweet as hers. I licked the length of her wet gash, greedily drinking of her nectar. Her body twitched on top of mine and she groaned around my cock as I reached her clit with my tongue. I sucked that tasty. You have always looked out for me, no matter what these men did with their "tests"." I do my best, Jenny. You are first and foremost my daughter, so I have motherhood responsibilities that I am happy to attend to. Everything else was secondary." You mean, like Auntie Charlie?" Yes, like Auntie Charlie. On this planet, in this colony, she doesn't have to be secondary any more. She can marry me, and we will both be your mommies. Won't that be great?" I expect so, Mommy. I don't know Aunty Charlie. But someone has tamed you in the past; I wonder who he was? I can see the invisible collar you wear; did he put it around your neck? Or did you do it at his command? You have been a real animal; and you shall be one again. I have you on an invisible leash, and you shall come to me when I call to you." Jane, panting as she drew her cart across a patch of rough ground, only half-heard this soliloquy, though its words were later to become engraved on her mind. The whip flicked her hard on her. As I saw her in Salwar suit, I typed “parul you got a good body figure, y don’t you wear western dresses, you will look good in that”. She was taken back because I said about her figure, but because we were talking since long time, so I was confident she will not be able to react to this. She just typed “I like indian dresses”.Again I typed “but you will look hot and sexy in western dresses”. Now, she just said my husband don’t like me wearing that. I typed “I want to gift you a western dress.