" Oh, thank you, thank you, Mommy. I love ya too, an' I promise I'll be a good girl. Please don't tell Emmeline 'cause she'll jus' get mad. She's stil... a little girl an' I let 'er suck my titties like she does you and Gran'mommy an' Aunt Amy. She's still such a baby."Kathy chuckled at this revelation since Hannah was only about three years older. Hannah's tits were almost as big as her own which wasn't much, but it amused Kathy that their discussion made Hannah think she was now all grown up.. “Good wood,” he said. He said not much else. He looked at everything.“It’s a nice place you got here,” he finally summarized, standing by our front door and looking out east over our tilled land, the wigwams and turkey pen framing the sides of the view. I felt so proud that he was impressed with it all! “Not bad at all,” he added, and that was his way of saying it was really good.“I worried you’d turn out bad,” he fixed me in his gaze and he looked concerned. “And you eloped with that squaw.” I. It was worse peddling my bicycle home. Feeling so dirty Iwent inside took a shower and changed clothes. After dinner I went to bed. Laying there my thoughts went to Tom and what happened. I caught myself slipping my hand into my pajamas. My dick jumped as soon as I touched it. Trying to copy what Tom did, I pulled my dick out from my pajamas and slowly stroked my hand up and down. I came quickly with the thoughts of Tom's hand on me. Pulling off my pajamas and wiping my self clean I went to. “Ouch, what was that…?” I started before Jennifer grabbed my hair and dragged me down a hall. When the door opened I knew I was in trouble. It was a giant torture chamber. There was a rack, chains and pulleys, whips, toys, a machine in the corner I had no idea what it did. Jennifer dragged me to a rack that had restraints at the wrists and ankles.“You are my property now. You will do as I say when I say it,” Jennifer said in a dark controlled voice.She quickly had both of my wrists bound, then.