When I break off the kiss, Gina is slightly breathless. She tries to glare at me, but it never quite reaches her eyes.“Girls, this is Harana, and he... older sister, Lela,” I inform them, indicating each angel in turn. “This is Lela’s ship you’re a guest on.”When I mention ‘guest,’ I see Leslie flinch. Thus far she has been a very rude guest. Both women study the angels for a moment, and then flinch when Lela speaks.“Be at ease.” Her dual toned voice sounds melodic as usual.“Interesting,” Leslie. Shame she was gay really.“There, all done,” he caressed her leg as he rolled her leggings back down to her ankle. She could feel the heat rising in her chest.“Thanks,” she said as she stood and made her way further to the front of the group. Never a good idea to spend too long in his company.Ethan watched her walk away. Damn, if she didn’t have the best ass. The sight of it spurred him out of bed on a Monday morning and now he could watch it all day long.“Great view huh?” Jason slid alongside. I want to belong to Masuma forever. Then I feel the phone in my jacket pocket buzz. I shift slightly in order to pull it out without disturbing my lover, my Mistress, my owner. I find myself hoping against hope that this might be a message that the Recruitment and Return stops have been canceled, that Masuma was happy enough with the way I pleasured her body that she decided to buy me outright and make me her love slave for the rest of my life. I can see myself curling up at her feet, a devoted. Trying to remember the location for the next day. For some unknown reason John decided to leave the car and wander round the grounds of the house. As he got to the back of the house he looked up and saw an open window. "That's Becky's" he said to himself. Underneath her window he noticed a trellis for the plants lead all the way to her window. In a moment of madness (Or was it) he decided to climb the the trellis and peek through her window. As he reached her window his eyes slowly adjusted to.