Then I got ishwarya to the bedroom and closed the door but didn’t lock it and ishwarya was feeling so tensed and she was shaking and I want to make ...er feel comfortable and made her sit in the bed and slowly touched her hands and she was turned her face with shyness.Then slowly moved my hands to her shoulder and she was giggling I took that as a yes and pulled her towards me and hugged her tightly and rubbed my cheek with her with mine and made her feel the warmness. I started to kiss all over. "Mornin ," she said sleepily. Her mom grunted back. "Mornin baby," I said..."How did you sleep?" "Wonderfull," she said as she poured herself a glass of orange juice. I stared at her and could see her breasts plainly through the gown..those nipples once again hard and sticking out, making me harder and making me sweat as well. She looked me in the eye and mouthed "I love you Daddy," behind her Mom's back. Picking up her glass she came over to the kitchen table and sat on my lap with her legs. ." Amanda breathed, her muscles tensing as if bracing herself."Are you afraid I'm going to mistreat you?" Freya ran her fingers lightly along one hip, then teased Amanda's sex lightly.Amanda bit her lip, and in a barely audible voice she said, "Yes, mistress."Freya paused and lifted her hand. She touched Amanda's chin and nudged her into raising her gaze to her mistress again."Really, Amanda, you need not worry about any of these things."Amanda just stared back at her, panting now in fear.Freya. ” “I know. You understand now why I didn’t want to remember?” “I guess so. It’s hard to believe.” “It’s true. I hate it and it’s true. We were not poor when I was a kid but our lives were, well, fucked up. That’s how I see it now. I believe my father sent me to that dairy for a specific reason and that was to sacrifice me to the life I lived as a sex slave. I did live it out and here I am. I don’t think he really thought I would survive and maybe I wouldn’t have if I’d not run away after the.