Us girls like to hear such things," Jennifer said."And you are only twelve years older than me," added Jennifer in a much softer voice. Frank wasn't s...re if he was supposed to hear that, but either way had not the slightest temptation to respond.Jennifer had completed her first perfect-A marking period in December. If anything, Frank was more proud of the grades than Jennifer. To celebrate, he invited her to a dinner in a nice restaurant."Awesome! But I need something nice to wear," Jennifer. But anything was better than having everyone find out what I had been doing with the dildo. It would have been less of a scandal if I'd gotten pregnant.We turned off the road onto a narrow drive and pulled up in front of a ratty looking house. He flicked his tongue out at me."Ready to get fucked, cunt?"I scrunched down in the seat looking away from him. "Answer me you whore!" he yelled in my face."Y...l yes." I squeaked.He glared at me, then he grabbed my hair and jerked me around to face. Blushingwith shame she trembled under his touch. "Your new sister is pretty isn't she slave," He asked looking up to see theblonde girl watching with fascination, "sensitive too and oh so needy. Shethinks she's strong and that can tough it out." He stroked her wet thigh. "Poorlittle girl, what chance do you have when even your own body turns againstyou?" "Slave?" Sapphire looked up, eyes twinkling. "Yes Master?" "I want you to go down to the dungeon and prepare one of the cages for ourguest.. The room was still warm with the memory of her bath and smelled vaguely of bath oil. He absorbed these factors into his memory bank. When he returned, Jasmine was pouring white wine into two glasses. Motioning him to sit, she handed him a glass and held hers up in a toasting fashion. "To us," she said. Warren smiled and said, "To Jasmine, to Warren and to pleasure. " Pleasure?" Well, you know what I mean," he added lamely. He'd thought he was further along towards bedding her. The mischievous.