It made me feel older and more mature to spend time with my sister in her room. I heard a creaking noise and stopped. I realized that I had forgotten ...o knock, and when my sister found out she would be pissed. She was always telling me to knock on the attic door, but I always forgot to. I ignored the noise and continued towards her bedroom door, which was open slightly. I was about a foot away from the door when I heard another creak, and what sounded like my sisters voice. I froze and tilted. She just pointed to her mouth and shook her head. I told her to answer or I'd whip her, and she just got on her knees. Since she still wouldn't answer me, I started whipping her."I interrupted him. "And just how many times did you strike her?"I don't know; I didn't feel the need to count." Mistress Margaret," I said, seeing her in the doorway, "Would you please see to Terri's needs? Thank you." Now, did you happen to notice, when my slave, Terri, pointed to her mouth, a red lipstick X across. Smiling to myself, I bent a little lower, swinging my ass just a bit as I grabbed a couple of ones from the bottom of my purse. “Thanks!: I said simply, as I handed him the tip. I had let the front of the robe fall open a bit as I handed it over, giving him a peek at my boobs just covered by the red lace. At 25, my 34C breasts were still plenty perky, especially supported as they were now. I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed before he said thank you. I smiled back, as he backed from the. I pulled away from him and he looked straight at me. My heart pounded about ten million miles an hour as he met my gaze and my heart melted as I saw his smirk try to come to his lips, though it didn’t quite appear. ?Absolutely delicious.? Nancy said, her eyes tracing up and down Matt’s naked body with obvious desire. ?Do you realize what a precious thing you have?? she asked me. ?How rare and valuable he is?? she said, circling him again, her face very close to his shoulders. ?Do you.