Jennifer was beautiful. Long sandy blonde hair, thin, fit body and small but perky, perfect boobs and the cutest little butt ever. I couldn't help mys...lf and snuck over to Sara's window as quick as I could. Hoping to get a glimpse of them changing clothes or something. As I quietly looked through the window, I saw Sara sitting on the edge of her bed, I didn't see Jenn. Where was Jenn? I thought. When she jumped onto the bed behind Sara, I almost passed out! Jenn had her shirt off and I could. The well-built forty-year old brunette was nervous in my company. She had cause to be. I had done her no favours in the past and had subjected her to a variety of physical and sexual torments. In the last few days I had, without trying, re-established my dominance over her. I was still amused at the thought a teenager like me could wield such influence over a woman who had once been a notable society hostess in the City."Madelaine," I said, somewhere above the Pacific. "Have you ever considered. After a while I forced her completely up on the chair and remained on top of him and I never withdrew my cock because it never completely went down. I kissed and licked his neck and allowed my hands to roam freely about his soft, smooth body. I kissed and stuck my tongue inside her ear, as I stated. “Okay sissy, you’re my bitch now and you have pleased your daddy. You have my permission to leave.”“No,” “No what?” I asked.“I don’t want to leave…I…I can’t.” She sobbed. I felt her body as it. Sir? I need to get in."Alpha gave him a stern look. "No. You're wet. Besides, it wouldn'tlook good for the help to be riding with the hero." He pointed to adarkened corner of the garage. "I got you your own transportation. Overthere."Pansy went uncertainly into the shadows. What he found was a bike. Asmall one. Pink. With training wheels. Plus a little white basket onthe handlebars. And colorful plastic flowers on the basket. And multi-colored streamers hanging from the hand.