As usual I found a pair of briefs, I checked the gusset it was stained, I sniffed at it, taking in the scent of Sophie's pussy and couldn't resist hav...ng a taste of the gusset, my cock was rock hard and I was wanking like crazy, sat on Sophie's bed and looking through the dirty mag imagining I was sniffing at the girls pussies.Next thing I knew, I heard my sisters voice, I looked around and she was stood in the doorway with a shocked look on her face.I quickly held the magazine over my hard-on,. I been raking over old memories, how I got to be here, price I paid. Hell, other people paid way more, and there are days I feel kinda glum about that. The way I did it, I mean. But my life is pretty good: no stress to speak of, regular pussy, enough money to live comfortable. Slackers' paradise and then some. Tell the truth, I had the chance to start over, I'd probably do the same. Said right at the beginning I was selfish, remember? I wriggled my toes in the rug again and wondered what to do. If you're really lucky, Ill let you be my toilet tomorrow morning;we'll see".Of course i cleaned it quickly, and lingered as long as I could around his musk-smelling manhood before he pushed my head away and put it back inside his pants. He said, "im going to bed, slut. I'll check on the condition of the house in the morning, and if it is fucked up in any way, your ass is grass, you cunt". i nodded in approval and he climbed into his king-sized bed perched 4 feet off the ground, while I. Paul's suspicions were now proved. Why had Madame Crystal chosen him? If she was lesbian, she would not want sex with him. She would not be sexually arroused by his slavery......or would she? Maybe that was it. His train of thought was interupted by Elf. "Why are you here?" "I put an advert looking for a mistress. I didn't know she was lesbian. If I had, I probably wouldn't have agreed". The door opened and Julie came in, followed by Madame Crystal. This was the first time Paul had really had.