Daniel took her into the computer room and showed herhow he had sorted her papers. She told him she hated having to keeptrack of everything but it was...a necessary evil. He volunteered totry to do it for her and she said she would keep that in mind. That night supper was delicious and when Daniel said there wasdessert all three of them said they could hardly wait for it. Whenthey were eating the turnovers they all raved at how good theywere. Martha said she could never make anything that good.. Everyone seemed to have at least one kid under six and quite a few had more. It did make me think of Chrissy and her two.The party was starting to break up. It had lasted all day and most of the evening. I was sitting there talking to Ryan and Milton when my sister Sue came out to talk to me."Jess, I need to talk to you. I need a favor."We got up and walked a short distant from everyone. "What's the problem Sue? You look a bit distraught." It's about Chrissy. She needs to go back to Kyle's. “Make you? You wanted to show yourself off, you loved it.” Emily snapped back draining most of the anger from Tracey as she knew the slave was right.“He thinks I'm a slave now.” she said with much weaker anger than before.“So what if he does, he's only the paper boy.” Emily retorted and all the anger left Tracey and she giggled,“Did you see his eyes bulging?”“He couldn't take his eyes off you, I told you you had a great body.” Emily laughed and Tracey suddenly realised she was still naked and. She was DD/E cup, with one of my favorite attributes: long, thick nipples. I could spend hours on those amazing mams,,,squeezing them, sucking them, fucking them. And she was proud of those beauties, and relished in the attention I lavished on them. It led into some pretty intense sex. Some wild, hair pulling doggy style, some of the best cock worship I've ever experienced, and some nasty tit fucking followed by a happy mess all over her. But there was something I wanted to try...I'd read about.