Once my daughter went to the bedroom and hid beside the door. I too went there, stood behind her, kept the door opened, leaving a little place for us ...o hide.In this position, my daughter’s back was hitting me hard. I just held her tummy, rested there for a few minutes. I was in lungi without undies, so she could feel my hardness hitting her asscrack over her silky frock.My daughter was in a blue fluorescent frock with flower design and loose hair. Next time, I went into the master bedroom to. Looking through the peep hole I saw it was the black girl that I and the leader both loved. I let her in. She immediately kissed me, passionately, and I really enjoyed it. I loved her mouth on mine. I told her I was not a lesbian. She said this has nothing to do with being gay. She said we are sisters, lovers, friends, that we are one together with the leader. She reached in my shorts and fingered my pussy, your pussy is mine, she fingered my asshole, your ass is mine. We love each other and. I felt my penis hardenpainfully against the steel tube between my legs. ?I've been thinking?? Mybreath quickened. What would she think of? Electrodes? Moving from the razorstrop to a real cat-o-nine tails? Or a spiked butt plug, I've been beggingfor one of those, I think I can take it?Daphne watched my brain roll around with an amused smile. ?Honey, I thinkthat your needs in this case, could dovetail with mine?what would you thinkof having someone in here to help me train you?? My mind raced.. "Conducted by the Chief Eunuch along corridors which were decorated with tiles and mosaics in typically Arab geometric designs, he was led into a suite of rooms which were much more ornate than anything he had imagined. The master bedroom also had mosaics on the wall, but these were of very explicit sexual and punishment scenes. Two life-size statues or waxworks of men were in the suite, and Robinson wondered why.In the third of the bedrooms a woman stood, wearing a silk dressing gown which did.