There was a small bead of transparent liquid on the end and she touched it curiously with her fingertip. Her uncle jumped and gasped out loud. She gri...ned at him impishly and deliberately slid her thumb lightly across the wet tip. His erection jerked frantically and he groaned in frustration. She ignored his agonized moans, and calmly curled her slender fingers around the rigid organ and squeezed it as she moved her hand. His foreskin slid back and forth across the slippery head until he. To hell with his decision not to do it! "I believe you. Besides, Ronnie - you were right. I am your slave. I was born to be your slave."Archie's showing some real sense, Veronica thought. There might be hope for the boy yet."And you were born to be my ruler, my master. Can we go back to the house tonight?"Veronica smiled. It was working just like mother said! Men were just fools. Maybe, like pigs they should have rings in their noses to make it even easier for women to lead them around! She. I had my shower, sometimes I shower sometimes I bath, and as I, no longer had to go outside I came down in my dressing gown, to wait aunties arrival and watch the news on tv. Aunty was soon in, kissing me hallo, bringing some wool for mum, and an order for a pink elephant, and a bar of my favourite chocolate for me, then going up to wash as she usually did, while mum served the pie, we soon ate, it being my turn I washed, up the women going into the sitting room, and settling in front of the. It was every 4hours for the next two days and to add insult to injury it was 1/3 morefluid each time. What a woman goes through! At least Rob was sweet to metonight when he got home and it wasn't until as we changed for bed Iended up on my knees. I still didn't feel very sexy there wearing just mywhite cotton panties but I took care of his needs. He did tease me afterI put my nightgown on that those panties looked like more like somethinghe would expect his grandmother to wear, not his.