I knew my dad was always a sensitive guy - I hadinherited that from him - but he hinted that she was out to make him intoa kind of servant in his own ...ouse. He also objected to what she was doingto me, which at the time I didn't even realize. But as I thought about it,she was so disapproving and manipulative that I had come to be totallydependent on her and her opinions.As soon as he left, he now realized, mom and her sister had started aprogram of hormones on me that stunted my growth and. He reached behind and touched a panel on the wall which made the room fill with sensual Caribbean music. The rhythm of the drums moved Knock to swerve her hips as her and Drip entwined in a sloppy tongue kiss. As he continued to play with my tits, my hand nestled in my thong and I fingered my pussy until it pulsated. Drip then guided Knocka on his crouch and they grounded as she took off her bra top and let her plump butter colored tits bounce and wave in his face. He feverishly let go of my. The door to whatever cell this was opened and Charlotte stuck her head in.“Frogbox.” She announced. Her eyes beamed when she looked at my face. “Fun’s back!”“Hey,” I grinned. I slapped Traci’s butt. “Sorry gal, Frogbox.”“I get it.” Traci sighed. She seemed morose when I unbuckled her ankles. I didn’t touch her wrists, waist, trunk, shoulders, or collar buckles until she had her feet on the ground. Amanda left the levers as soon as Traci was low enough to walk.I grabbed Amanda’s hand when she. "Stay, and keep everything on." He whispered in my ear as he pulled me in close. He gave me a kiss on the lips and whipped my ass with the leash before walking out and locking the door behind him. I decided to make myself presentable by sitting on my knees with my ass touching my ankles.It felt like forever before I heard Roger outside the door, but he had another person with him. I couldn't quite place the voice as being male or female, and the fact he kept calling the person Master didn't.