“Then let’s not waste any time.”They slip over the pair of jet skis stationed on a rack inside. The entryway opens up into a small room just lar...e enough for two people to stand in and allow for room for the jet skis when the hatch is closed. Melissa cracks open the only door exiting the room and peers out. “All clear,” she says dipping back into the room. Jonathan nods and slips out into the corridor with her. The hatch closes behind them silently. The small, square device Stone attached to it. Then, with a quick stroke, The Doctor slapped those leather strands across the stretched flesh of her hanging breasts, just hard enough to give her a feel for the sting. The pain wasn't that great but it startled her and she involuntarily jerked up and back. She couldn't go far because her wrists were bound to the arms of the chair, but it was enough that her nipples were pulled smartly when the weights bounced off the chair cushion."Now my dear disobedient Michelle", Dr. Wellhung said, "do you. " Her voice trailed off as she buried her face in her mothers breasts and hugged her close. "You want his cock inside you," Barbara said tenderly, "you want daddy to fuck you and make a woman of you." Brittney looked up, the water streaming over her shoulders, she bit her lip and simply nodded her head. Her breasts swayed from side to side form a the motion and I could see her nipples harden as she admited the subject that is so taboo. "Its okay baby," Barbara said as she ran her hands. Melinda's voice quavered when she spoke again, but it did not sound as fearful or despairing. "We better go find Heather and let her know I'm back. Maybe you can get her to come out of the house so I don't have to see my mother right away."When she looked at him, her gaze was soft and warm, but seconds later it reverted to strained and indeterminate. She snatched his hand. "Come on, church services will be over soon. At least I got to miss that." Our slave -- former slave -- has been.