.."Why can't I lie to you, Sleetspray? Why can't I keep the lion's share to myself and tell you that the remainder was all there was? The Kings only k...ow you would buy it!" I didn't force you to-" I begun."Of course you didn't. I did. Me and my stupid head. I can't lie to you!" Your hair has grown," I observed. It had, the shining black hair was now long enough to even seem a little tousled."I bet it has," she groaned and felt it with an irritating wave of her hand. "I wonder if it is worth it.. She took a deep breath and his eyes flitted back and forth from the half-hidden mounds of her swelling breasts to the display of her long slender legs. He thought he could catch a glimpse of a soft golden pelt between her thighs under the robe, but was too embarrassed to stare, and quickly turned his side to her as though moving toward the bureau."I don't think I'm going to take a shower tonight," Gwen sighed seductively, rising and walking to stand behind her brother. She reached up as she. ?You questioned my judgment. You angered me by forgetting that you are my property. And you failed to address me properly.?Angela sighed. It was all true. She stood up and faced her owner. ?Where do you want me, Master???In the playroom, pet.?Angela shuddered at the words and guest what was about to happen next. She didn’t know why he insisted on calling it a playroom. To her, it was more like a torture chamber.?Yes, Master.? She walked into the playroom and he followed behind her,. She slowly started to move again when she realizes she’d successfully denied her release. It hadn’t been long enough to let her come yet, and she was pretty sure she hadn’t even thought of using her safe word. Knowing she was a squirter, she wanted her orgasm to be vaginal. So with this in mind she told Stacey to go get some pillows, saying it was time for a little lesson on the g-spot. They propped her ass up on the pillows, and Vicky straddled the coaches face and explained to Stacey how.