She gasped, when she felt him slowly push his middle finger inside. He held his finger still, while his other hand kept a firm grip on the belt around...her throat. She was panting, but slowly, Lina could feel herself relax and accept the intrusion. Gently, he moved his finger deeper into her tight hole, and she whimpered as the exquisite feeling sent sparks up her spine. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, and she could feel herself getting wetter. The heat that was radiating from her. But it was when Dad connected his laptop tothe Internet for the first time that the day really started to shine. "Megan!" my dad called from where he was working at the small table inthe kitchen area. "Come see this!" See what?" I asked him. I had been sitting on the couch again watchingTV with Austin. Mom was napping on my bed. I stood up and walked over to where he was sitting, and slid into thebooth with him. His computer screen showed a page about the Video MusicAwards nominations. I. Her time at the magnificent banquet, when the poor Girl had been confined to the ancient cage, to the delight of all present, had renewed her interest in the history of Fortescue castle and its long-time former owners. She chuckled malevolently as she re-lived the occasion of the Girl's fresh humiliation and recollected anew the look of shame on that lovely tear-stained face. She had seen the Colonel pinch that naked and tempting backside - still tempting despite its angry redness, the result. Veronique looked of to the sofa, and saw that Sandra was lying on it, very relaxed. She was happy that this girl felt at home in her loft. She sure hadn't expected that Sandra would get so comfortable with her nudity so soon.Veronique looked back at the bathtub, saw that it was full and closed the faucets. With her elbow, she quickly checked the temperature and then walked to the sofa Sandra was lying on and told her, while standing behind the sofa, "Sandra, your bath is ready!" Thanks," Sandra.