.." No, what?" Chris?"I clip two pegs onto her right breast. "Wrong", I tell her. I grab both of her sensitive nipples with my fingers and start to sq...eeze them hard. "Sir... Master?" Master will do nicely, thank you. What have you just learned?" I ask her. She unsure how to answer; what to answer. If there is a right answer. "To tell you the truth... to call you master," she answers quickly hoping she's not too far off the mark, distracted by the stinging pain off her breasts. I run my hand up. She didn’t know what the cost would be.Lights flickered to life inside. Crystals set into the ceiling shone a radiance on him. Ava, with a hesitant step, entered the vault. I followed her, Zanyia heeling me, Ealaín right behind us. I frowned as I entered, looking around the room at...Suits of armor. Exotic armor. Armor made out of strange designs. Plate armor that looked made of rubies and sapphires, the way that the vault door looked made of diamond-impregnated steel. Another had a gleam of. Ashley climbed into the truck, saying nothing. Obviously, she's still pissed off about two different things now. Finally after a waaay too long uncomfortable silence. She blurted out:“So, Alan, how did it feel to make out with your own horny daughter?”“Ashley, I was terribly drunk last night and I wanted to make Sierra happy," at least his first sentence could be the truth. "I love you both and have suspected for quite a while you were girlfriends, and that is fine with me. So I am sorry. She began moving up and down on my finger as Angie squealed out in her climax and pulled away to let the sensations subside, quickly I moved behind my sister and unzipped my trousers, her bottom was tight but receptive and I slid easily into it, she gasped and lunged back against me, her mouth finding mine as I reached under her tee shirt for her breasts."Oh fucking hell" gasped Angie, "You're fucking her Dave, you're fucking your sister"I was indeed but I wasn't going to last very long,.