She then stated I shouldn’t be surprised. Didn’t I ever wonder what was in the locked chest in her closet? I told her I never thought that much ab...ut it. She laughed and said that now I was going to find out and since I wanted to be bad and commit incest she figured why not go all out. She walked over and opened her closet door and proceeds to open the locked chest. I couldn’t see what she was up to.She then turned around with a whip in one hand and what I thought was a dildo in the other. I. Like happens on a lot of trips, we had a couple customers ride out from Flagstaff on the crew bus with us, like Andrea and Debby did this trip. This one was a little different in that Al and I had to drive out to the Flagstaff airport and pick up the people who had flown in on a twin-engine plane, a Cessna 310 I found out later. The customers proved to be a really gorgeous gal in her late twenties, really striking. I mean, you looked at her and she looked like pure money on the hoof. She had. I took the tongs from her hand and handed them to another girl and very lightly caressed Sara with my hands. Her eyes came open and I had to assume she didn't know what I was doing. The fear stayed strong and no amount of stroking seemed to calm her. I did kiss her then but it was a chaste kiss as if to a child.Hassan came out dressed in suit and tie as I was being served my breakfast. I was angry with him for the way he treated his slave. I think even Erasmus would not like it but it would be. Heather groaned. Heather… my voice trailed off. My hips moved quickly, in rhythm with hers, and then, all of a sudden, my frantic movements slowed. Deep inside me, the heat became too much. My mind went fuzzy and I couldnt see. Heathers voice, her breath, her firm, perfect body… I gasped as, for the first time ever in my 9-year old life, I felt my vaginal muscles contract and release hot, sticky, girl cum into my panties. Oh…Ohhhh…OHHHH! I moaned helplessly. Over and over again, the.