"You." Me? Really? Do I turn you on?" Um, yeah, you do quite a bit." What do you like about me?"After she said this she got up and straddled me and I ...ould feel her tight ass wrapped in leather sitting right on top of my cock. She started running her hands up my chest and trough my hair."I just think you're beautiful and sexy and you dress to show how beautiful and sexy you are." You like how I dress?" Yeah, a lot."She leaned back and said, "You like my leather pants?" I love it when you wear. I watched the news, but my mind would not abandon the thought of Megan being a sex slave like her mother. I found my cock was tingling with the thought. I made my mind go to other thought so I would not get an erection. Finally Jayne came down. She was wearing a long silken robe. I noticed that she was wearing black high heel pumps. I wondered about this, but before I could ask her why she wore them, Megan came into the room.. She too was wearing a silken lunging robe. . "My God, that was good!" she muttered as he lay resting on top of her. He had tried to roll to the side after their orgasms but she had prevented that by wrapping her arms and legs around him and pulling him down on top of her. "Do I even want to know where you learned that?" she asked."There's a lot more on the web than just news and shopping," he smirked."I take it my porn filters were about as useful as my other security features?" she chuckled."Oh they were," he said, nuzzling his face into. 'Holy shit!' I thought to myself. She can really take a cock! All the while, her eyes looked up at me as if begging for my approval. My moan and sleepy-eyed look assured her that I accepted her work standards, which obviously gave her the green light to continue.I found myself almost forgetting that this was a teen nymph I had at my disposal. I will not lie and tell you that I never fantasized about such an opportunity. But never in my life did I think that it would one day become reality..