"The shop keeper put on one ring and signaled Kevin to do the same. As soon asthe ring was in place he became the spitting imagine of the shopkeeper,a...though all his clothes were too large now. The shopkeeper took the ring offand handed it to Kevin, who was now back to his original shape."How long does it last?" Kevin enquired."As long as the slave ring has a target."Kevin grabbed the rings, smirked and left the shop, deciding to spare theshopkeeper, but if he blabbed to the cops he would have. She hid behind some bushes and waited for the show to begin. A few minutes later she heard the cars approaching. One by one they drove up the entryway and dozens of armed men jumped out and circled the building. One of the groups went inside and soon she heard some ruckus erupting. Waiting while she continued staring at the building she finally saw he men come outside again. This time they had brought along 4 other men. Each wearing a nice set of handcuffs. She recognised several of them. It. Even in the darkness I could tell she was awake as I heard noises of her sniffling. I went near her and told her, meet me in the terrace in five minutes. Also, please remove your panty and bra here itself and come.I was waiting on the terrace when she came. There was a full moon and I could see she was in her nighty. Since she had removed her bra, her breasts looked much more saggy. She came near me. I told her I just want to do a quickie to satiate my lust right now. We’ll have a proper. "Pretty good, dad." I grinned at him. "We do all right." "It has to be better than working in radio." My brother laughed. "Well, when you think about your IPO let me take a look at your books." My dad gave me a little grin. "You can look at anything you want, Daddy." I laughed, and it was a terrible tease, but I couldn't resist. "You know where to find me." "I guess I do." He grunted, but his eyes betrayed nothing and I began to understand how he'd hid his passion for me, assuming he'd had any..