I don't want you guys to get hurt..."Theo got to her knees and laid down on her stomach. She heard Beth sobas she did the same. Theo turned her head...and looked into the fog thatwas growing more and more gray. Less than 30 seconds later she heardthe sound of wood cracking and feet shuffling."Police! On the ground now!" Hey! Ouch! Not so tight!" David yelled."The oven! turn the oven off please." Theo called out.She could hear the officers chuckling around her. A pair of glovedhands took her. It was small but there would be plenty of room to undress. There was a double bed and a small table had been let down from the wall. The stewardess slipped off her uniform dress and was naked beneath it. As she took his hand again and used it to stroke her ample breast, Robinson thought this might be an enjoyable flight."Would the Master wish to eat before retiring?" she asked."Yes, a meal would be nice," he said, more out of curiosity than hunger.The stewardess lifted the intercom and said. The occasions increased to once or twice a week. Tracy always was interested and assured them that they were the only couple she was playing with.They all got to know each other well outside of bed. On the nights Tracy visited, she often had dinner with them filled with good food and good conversation before moving things to the other parallel.Things were going well. Sarah thought that Tracy seemed committed to being around for a while, and Peter was kept busy with the two women, giving him. You've had your pout, now go work that slutty body out good for me. I will know if you don’t." "Yes, Sir," I said. Just as my hand touched the door knob to the front door, Daddy said, "And while you are working out I want you to say your chant." "Yes, Daddy," I called and walked out the door. Early on in our relationship Daddy had punished me once by having me write lines. I had to write, "I am my Daddy's slut" 500 times. Even as my wrist and fingers began to ache, my pussy tingled as I served.