She tried to rise up again but the Rod of Control was forcing her to stay on her knees.“Now you are powerless and indefensible. What are you going t... do? Are you ready to give up and let me power my machine?”. The Doctor approached her and pressed a button on his rod. She felt an electricity charge go through her body.“I’ll never surrender, Doctor Evil! I prefer to die than to be used to your goals!”.“But you don’t have a say on this matter, Miss Marvel. My Rod of Control will make you obey all. She was thinking of Jose’s big cock. Arthur had satisfied her with his mouth the past two nights but his cock was in her ass all the time. She yearned for a cock in her pussy that particular morning. As soon as Arthur left for the office, Abigail checked on Victoria and Douglas. Satisfied that they were still asleep she threw on a summer smock over her naked body and headed for the servant’s house. Abigail quietly entered the house and went to Jose’s bedroom. The room was empty but then Jose. You know, one thousand and one positions, on high-gloss paper?" Oh, yeah," Claire smiled. "I was very fond of that section when I was a teenager. Very interesting. Educational, too."Will grinned at the idea of teenage Claire sneaking glances of the new color photo edition of The Joy of Sex in some New Hampshire bookstore back in the Eighties. She reached across the desk and slapped his forearm lightly."Oh, stop that smirk. Don't tell me you boys never looked at nudie pictures when you were. Peter stared at her vacantly before she continued, "If I had anotherdaughter, that would have been her name."Jennifer and Stephanie looked at Peter who shrugged and said, "Fine. Ididn't choose my real name either anyway." Great, it's settled then," Ashley said as she walked towards thebedroom door."I'll ask my bosses about getting an interview for her tomorrow,"Jennifer added.Peter glared at his sister. He resented her referring to him in femaleterms. As Ashley left the room, Stephanie turned.