Her finger tips paused momentarily as she rubbed her clit in small circles, then again she moved her hand up and down atop her pussy. Dawn's eyes wer... closed and her hips began to move back and forth. Her lips gently parted and I saw that her respirations were increasing. She stopped rubbing her pussy long enough to move her hand to her mouth and stick her middle and ring finger into her mouth. She sucked both fingers and got them moist. She then moved her hand back between her spread. He stood in the middle of the room refusing to dress, clutching the towel tightly about him. Megan disappeared and returned accompanied by Peggy, the burly chauffeur and Mlle D'Araignee. It was evident that Governess was extremely annoyed her face was black as thunder and in her hand she carried a slender leather dog whip."Lord Ashley, why are you not dressed?" Her voice was icy cold with rage."Because Mlle D'Araignee, these are girl's clothes. I want my own clothes." He tried to be calm,. I'll get a job and pay my way." Bullshit," Fred and Brenda said as one. Then Fred continued, "You're our daughter. Our home is your home. If you want to work, there will be plenty of that for all of us on our farm once Carla restocks her herd. But that's something for the future. We need to get your things packed up and get you on the plane."But Angel was shaking her head. "Can't we just go by car? I don't want to get on a plane and be around a bunch of people with my face looking like this.. She leaned back and spread her legs as she pushed one finger deep in her cunt to get it nice and wet, then swirled gently around her clit. Her other hand altered between tits, between a gentle touch all around her breast and twisting her sensitive nipples until the pain made her gasp. The fantasy in her head was the same play- she was sunbathing on the beach when a strong man laid down beside her and ripped her bikini off of her, pinning her down as he pulled her head back by her hair. He.