He might have bought her work which she had poured a little of herself when painting them, but he would never possess her soul. That belonged to one m...n only. ‘I can’t believe it! You…’ Leigh’s rage was overwhelming her. ‘Is this what you wanted to show me, Michael?’ She asked, trying hard to calm down and keep her tone neutral, but her disgust was becoming too obvious to disguise. ‘Can’t you see? You belong to me.’ ‘The hell I do! You disgust me! I hate you!’ Her efforts to break free of him. “I do plan to stay a few more days, and it would be nice to have a friend.”“A friend? My master would not permit me to have a friend among the guests,” Autumn exclaimed, “He is fair, but he is strict about what is proper.”“Master? Are you a slave then?” asked Monica, her hackles rising.“No, Miss Monica,” the young girl responded, “I’m indentured until I reach sixteen – that’s in two years, I think.” Appearances can fool you! “Jesse, the innkeeper, allows me to keep half of my tips, so even. I obliged and I felt her heat as he moved near. She was still fully dressed and, well, so was I. I felt her pull out the butt plug and I felt the head of the dildo pressing against my ass. She hesitated to apply some lube and slowly pressed in. I was already warmed up from the butt plug, but I was in no way prepared for the length that was to follow. She listened to my cues and proceeded slowly. She told me to look back at her over my shoulder and watch her as she slowly slid the cock into my. “Roll the dough out Jennifer! You’re not too old that I can’t bend you over my knee and spank you.”“I’ve never been too young for that threat,” Jen muttered. “I’m saying--”The girls screamed as the Goldsworth family front door busted by a handheld battering ram. Two deputies, in tactical gear the department had never needed but had been gifted by the federal government, rushed through the bottom floor. Jen’s apron strap was grabbed by her mother.“The alien!” She hissed.“Should be with Maura.