00 in the night, my parents went to their bedroom and after that I noticed that my uncle entered in his bedroom. I was thinking that whether to go the...e directly or I should wait for my uncle’s call. Suddenly, I saw my uncle opening door of my bedroom and whispered… hello baby. Are you in sleep? I got up from my bed and my uncle smiled to see me.We went to my uncle’s bedroom and it was locked from inside by my uncle. I was thrilled that what is going to happen. We were sitting on the bed and my. "So you saw our little session huh?" Paula sneered, "She's mine now you know? You're too old and easy for a slave/slut like her. You never could dominate her, not like she needs to be dominated." Paula reached down and pulled Gail to her feet, then shoved her into the bedroom."Little slave, you're about to see just how your mistress can get when she's displeased. Let what you're about to see be a warning.Gail doubled over when Paula's fist slammed into her stomach, forcing the air from her. I looked in her eyes.“Look here, I am not angry. Are you satisfied now?”- She asked while trying to remove me from her top.“No.”- I said.“Why?”- She asked-“You just did it again and look I am not angry, as I promised.”“No. I did not do any short of thing like that. I simply kissed and that too simply to check your tolerance. But I am not sure about you.”-I said.“Why not?” – She asked lying there- “Do you think any mother would allow his son to kiss on her mouth like that and won’t be angered?. She hungered for Solace in a way she did not believe possible. She became slightly flushed as she thought of the erotic turn their relationship could take. Rosanna made a feeble attempt to bring herself back to a semblance of professional decorum. She was not having much success. She resisted the urge to e-mail Solace as she had already sent many messages that day to which Solace had replied on her break. Rosanna sat in her custom-made leather chair, given to her by her mother. She stared.