. Why my mistress...? Why did you stop...?" the Marissavoice said.There was no reply as there were soft squishy noises accompanied by thegrunts and gr...ans of Marissa's voice. A sigh of relief by the samevoice was swiftly followed by Courtney's commanding order."Lay still, slut... I'm gonna shove your ugly cock into my ass..."By then, the real Marissa discovered that she was able to move herlegs. She was gradually salvaging control over her body. Her arms toowere stirring a little. Whatever her. I walked in and yelled. "Dad, I'm home. I came back to change. Where are you Dad?"I looked in Dad's den. The TV was on. It was the only light in the room. I walked in to say Hi. As I walked over to him, I noticed a lot of empty beer cans on the floor. Dad liked to drink on the weekends. He was sitting on the couch."Dad," He didn't wake up. I walked closer. "Oh my God," I thought. Dad was sitting on the couch in just his underwear. His thing was poking out from his underwear. I moved closer to. It had started, and without a gap the sound of bare palm on bare bottom was heard. Ryan looked across at the women to find their smiles even wider, knew the women were speaking to each other although the boys could not make out what was being said, but they could tell they all thought it was funny as they could see from their faces they were laughing at what ever was being said. Soon the boys were finding the hand spanks more difficult to cope with. They were squirming around on their Mum’s. The smell of smoke and sex hits your nose hard as you slowly scan the walls you see girls standing there some of the tied and gagged all of them naked and open for any man to have their way with them ,gently you lick your lips thinking of the fun you’re going to have with your new slave. You sit down and wait, one by one slave girls are brought out on stage blonds and redheads skinny and curvy all are paraded in front of you. One by one they are sold disappointed you feel like you may not find.