Sarah worked on Pat’s legs for a few minutes and slowly prised them apart so she could work on the middle. As she did it revealed a large damp spot...in the of Pat’s purple knickers. Pat then stopped working on the legs and pulled Sarah’s blouse off and unhooked her bra at the back so Pat’s substantial breasts were released and were on display in their full glory. She concentrated on the breasts for a couple of minutes fondling them gently. She then concentrated on working through Sarah’s. . your... daddy," he said between each thrust. "Y-You're my daddy Mr. Patterson" I screamed. He tightened his grip around my neck, causing me to choke a little. "Oh I've waited a very long time for this," he growled. He took out his cock and grabbed me by the waist, flipping me on to my front. I stuck my ass up in the air as high as I could and wiggled it about. Mr. Patterson firmly grabbed onto it and spanked me. I flinched as the force of his hand smacking against my soft buttocks sent. The unit startled me with ‘testing’. I didn’t bother answering but rushed in and began to fill the tub. When done I walked in and informed my mistress that her bath was ready. ‘I suppose you have an excuse George?’ ‘I’m very sorry but I was studying the books you ask me to read.’ ‘Silence slave,’ she interrupted, ‘that’s three demerit points.’ She rose and walked into the bathroom and stood there waiting for me to remove her robe. I hung it up, removed her slippers and then held her arms. "Yeah, okay." If you don't get it, that's not a problem. There's plenty to not get.I don't get most of the stuff I come across." N-no, I get it," he said. "I get it..." He looked troubled."You look tired, Junior. Why don't you go home and get some sleep?"Junior stood there for a while, lost in his own head. He looked down atthe guard-bot on the floor. "Hey," he said. When the guard-bot didn'trespond, he gave him a light kick. "Hey," he said more sharply. Heheld up his gun single-handed.