Sorry... Leah." I bent right over and gripped my ankles tightly. Blood was rushing to my head and my thighs were quivering. She put her other hand on ...he top of my ass, helping me keep my balance. "Don't let go of your ankles, okay? God, Shannon, I can't believe how pretty your pussy is from behind, honey. It's so wet and open, and it's this beautiful coral pink colour. There's even a droplet of your juice clinging to the tip of your clit," she said, just barely touching it, and rubbing it. " He smiled as Midnight slipped from under the blankets. She was embarrassed as she saw that Fighting Hawk was awake.He spoke softly, "Well, do you wake her like that every morning?" She blushed, but nodded her head. She gave him a coy smile, "I can never get enough of her, but having yours mixed with her was yummy." He could tell that to admit that had made her blush even harder. He pulled her close to him, and kissed her before falling back to sleep.When he woke, they were still lying in the. Fuck. I don't know. I guess I like the way his dad lives. Everyone is happy, and no one has any worries. It's so peaceful and stuff." "Joey?" I said. "Yeah?" "So, would you like to be a slave?" "No, I'm not saying that..." "Why? Are you saying other people are better off as slaves, but in your case it's different?" "Uhm, well... No, I guess not." "Then what?" "Okay, maybe I don't want to be a slave. But they were already. And they were happy." "Oh, Joey. That is exactly how my father feels. You. As it turned out, I had no trouble finding the way. I drove right to it. I parked and went to his door and knocked. He answered the door, wearing only a robe, and pulled me in roughly. He slammed the door behind me and sat on the couch.He ordered me to strip. I was still wearing the shorts and blouse I wore to take my husband to the airport. I unbuttoned my blouse, slid it down my arms and tossed it on the chair.While I undressed, Ted opened his robe. He was naked under it. He began to slowly.