Let's have a look around outside first. Plenty of time for that later." I put an arm around Heather's waist as we walked around to the back of the ma...n house and into the garden. Scattered lights cast a soft glow in the darkness. The partially illuminated silhouettes of 20 to 30 people were standing around drinking and talking. Most were wearing the soft white robes that were de rigueur for The House. The delicious aromas of cooking food wafted over from a barbecue. "We're home!" I said,. Thatkindness has gone. Get on your knees, open my zip, and do what you will livefor, my little cocksucker."I freeze.The wall of terror wells up from the darkness beneath my mind and for the firsttime in memory, I am literally paralysed with fear. It is not fear of thatwhich he commands me to do, for that impresses revulsion more than anxiety, butfear at the punishment I know I will get for refusal. And refuse I must. "MyMaster, this slave is truly sorry, but it must decline, Sir." Thepunch, the. She's going to help us out with something." Alexa's the main one you've been sleeping with, right?" Sophia asked him."Yeah. But, first and foremost, she's a friend. She's known about you all along, you know. And she comes watch me skate a lot--she likes to watch. And she's really looking forward to watching us skate together." OK. Fine. I can handle this."When the three of them got to the rink, Papa Bear, Caitlin, and Alexa were already there."Hi Kids!" Warren yelled as he and Sophia stepped. Again no verbal response, but none was required as she shifted ever so slightly on the couch. Stephen smirked to himself as he reached smoothly to stroke the clothed thighs of both Jonathan and Angela. I continued my routine, letting my breasts sway to the beat and continued to caress them. Not surprisingly, I could see that both Stephen and Jonathan had rigid shafts in their pants. I let by boobs hang tantalising free as I started to work my hands around my shorts. I parted my legs slightly.