“Yes, what?”“Yes, I want babies.” My sister reached back, hands stroking my thighs. “Right now.”“You’re sure? It’s not an easy thing...”“You did it,” Zuri said reasonably. “And you were completely alone.”“I did. It will be easier for you,” Mother allowed, and thought for a moment. “We should alternate, to make it easier. You’ll go first. I’ll follow in a few years, after your child is grown.”I swallowed, a thick wad of saliva audibly clicking in my throat.“You’ll need to move an egg from an. Pleasure is a privilege, not a right for slaves like you. If you do, you will be punished. On the rare occasions that I allow it, it will be a reward for loyal and attentive service."He releases your nipple, watching you sag against the post, only to jerk again as the flogger strikes again, this time against your exposed right ass cheek."If I decide to allow you to speak, you will address me as Master. That is the only name you need to know. Kayla is my most loyal and trusted slave, and only. ” She closed her phone. “What did he say?” I asked. “He’s way pissed, but I could tell he’s scared for me, too. Daddy and I love and respect each other. He knows I would never be in a stolen car without a damn good reason. He’s making phone calls right now. He said he’d call me back within the hour to tell us whether to head home or to go somewhere else to hide the car and get picked up.” I figured that, at the rate we were going, it would take at least an hour and a half to get to the part of. At that point I was servicing several older,married men needing the same thing,regular blow jobs.Pete and my friendship took a turn one afternoon as I said Bye to one of my regulars.At my carport door I stood nude as the man reached behind gripping my ass.As always he promised me a thorough ass fuck next time.I knew he was teasing,he only dropped for my cock sucking.With my larger,8 inch cock semi hard,he grinned that his wife would love me.I was in a hurry for him to go as another regular was.