I rushed to the balcony of my house and looked below, I saw a car at the front of my gate with a light skin lady in front beside the driver. I dressed...up and went downstairs. I ushered her upstairs, we went straight for the bedroom. She claimed to be tired and dove straight into bed after removing her sandals, she was a beauty to behold, petite with boobs larger than her body. My goodness, this evening just got more interesting. We laid side by side on the bed looking at the ceiling, talking. She gave me weird look and starting to look at everyone near y to her, then she looked back at me and I gave a silly simile back to her. She closed her eye and pretended to sleep. I waited for a few minutes and then I touched her again. There was no response again. I thought that she was sleeping so I touched her again with my fully erected penis, now pressing it harder and longer to her shoulders. This went along for next 25-30 minutes.Suddenly she woke up and she made it look like she was. The arrows struck the dry dirt before the two horsemen, mere yards from them. The horses neighed and began to wildly turn back, forcing the riders to adhere to keep their balance. The two horsemen could see the two same bowmen who had fired the warning shots re-notch their bows and both horsemen retreated to their main force for safety.Bartand cleared his throat, and bellowed out."THAT WAS A WARNING SHOT SIR REYNOLT! THE NEXT ONES WILL NOT BE JUST A WARNING, THE NEXT HORSEMEN OR SWORDMEN YOU. You're my bitch-slave, linda.”My older sister sank down to her knees without a word, no energy. In my hands I held a pair of nipple clamps. This would get a reaction out of her. “You know I have to punish you for your insolent behavior.”My older sister shrugged.I leaned down, my small tits jiggling. My nipples throbbed, so hard with my excitement to play with my sister-slave. How dare she rob me of my fun. I opened the clamp then paused. Her nipples weren't erect. They didn't protrude out for.