My hand had started rubbing my quick erecting cock in the tiny underwear; unable to conceal it, I moved into her bedroom. Emily saw me but kept playin... with herself, making me more aroused. She had a look on the stretching fabric of my underwear, resisting the tearing apart; because of the immense meat pressure from inside. What a bitch; Emily had no shame or dithering. She reached and grabbed my hard cock over the bikini and tugged it hard to pull the bikini down, leaving the cock naked for. Time to check the old E-mail, lots of the usual stuff, a few TG-alerts, a couple of new stories, Vickie Tern's Chat Log.Everything seemed normal. Until I hit the 3pm entry. It was from Mindy. The heading was "Don't read Story 2000!" after that, nothing. I quickly double clicked the icon, but the rest of the letter was completely trashed.I didn't know what was going on, but it just wasn't normal. I tried to E-mail Steve Zink, but it got bounced -- user unknown. I started getting really worried.. For one, slavery is illegal on our island. A body slave does not do everything a master tells them to do. We still have freewill. A slave has no freewill and no legal protection." That's good," he replied. "I am not comfortable with the term slave anyway. I want to give you as much freedom as I safely can. Where is the current champion?Alpha looked sad. "When the queen was killed with her two body slaves, The champion lost her body slaves and was removed. She would have normally committed. With trembling hands, I fondled the public hair for a while as I felt my dick throbbing uncontrollably. I was hesitating to touch the flesh since I didn’t know whether a touch of ecstasy on the pussy would wake her up or not. But I slowly mustered up my courage and went ahead and touched the clits anyways. Boy, it was so soft, and to my slight horror, my sister actually moved a little and spread her legs apart, inadvertently pulling one of her legs out of her panties. The vaginal opening was.