"My mom is what, Jackson?"He slowly met my eyes. "She's, uh, dead, Charlie. She died a little overtwo years ago."* * * * * * * * * * *I opened the fro...t door of the duplicate of the house I'd grown up in andstepped inside to pause in the parquet floored foyer. The shadows of thelate evening cast most of the interior before me in semi-darkness, and theeerie quietness of the place sent a shiver up my spine."Katie?" I called out as I closed the door behind me. The way it thunkedinto the frame. “I know this dumps a lot on you without warning, but people in very high places just agreed 20 minutes ago. I am sorry about that but I know you are at your best under stress,” Frank said. “To add to that stress the people in this room are the top tier of national security; do not BS them.”“You will only have to appear Wednesday for the House committee,” Frank added.“The committee is yours, do what you always do dazzle them,” Frank replied as he turned towards his seat.“For those that do not. Incase I forget to mention it later, you will be allowed to snarl at oreven bite anyone but me who gets too close." This time I didn't even ask for their agreement, taking it forgranted that they would comply with my wishes. I began to realizethat I had not fully understood the mistress/slave relationship myselfwhen Kelly and I had started on this journey. I had correctlyunderstood one aspect, that of the slave surrendering control of herbody to the mistress so that the slave could give. I undid the belt holding her in a hogtie and tore up more of her fishnet stockings to gain access to her asshole. It was clear she had been fucked in the ass quite a lot. I removed the ball gag and held out my throbbing six inches long thick cock. She took it down her throat like a champ in one suck. Soon my dick was glistening with spit and I put the ballgag back in. Her ass wasn´t extremely tight when I pushed my cock into it. She breathed deeply until she moaned as I got it all in. I started.