' This means we were permitted to only marry exclusively with our own kind. You people are of the mixed blood.You have both Earthers and the People as...your ancestors. When you two married, the blood of the People was somehow concentrated in Greg and he is a throwback to the original lineage. I'm guessing about what I believe this to be the case, Greg is one of us." Our friends are trying to escape their bonds." Dog's gruff mental voice called to Greg."We better check on those three," Greg told. Instead Master sat at the table, picking at a nearly empty plate of food. A steaming mug of coffee sat by his elbow and the daily paper was folded in his other hand. He looked up and smiled at Lacie as she entered. Standing, Master set the paper down on the table and swept around it, moving over to Lacie and enfolding her in a gentle hug. As he’d moved, Lacie’s eyes had feasted. Master was wearing dark blue denim jeans and a tight fitting black tee, revealing the rippling muscles under the. " I directed. "Now, I know I don't have to tell you to keep quiet, right?" I said. "No Sir." Kayla replied. "No, go in there and act like the perfect little lady, text me when you get home and we will chat some. We will discuss the possibility of us getting together, that is all. Ok?" I said "Yes Sir!" she bounded up, grinning again from ear to ear. "Maybe this will workout after all." I thought.I went back in to the house, and after the normal chatter and a couple of drinks decided to. One massive, powerful thrust, and he buried his length, his swinging balls slapping her ass, his pubic bone mashing her clit."Yes!" she screamed.Her hands raked through his hair, and she jerked his mouth to hers. At the same time, her hips waved.No! He wouldn't let her take control. He'd show her! He'd fuck her better than any man had ever fucked her. His hands grabbed her hips, and he ripped his mouth off hers. Rearing back, he thrust forward, slamming into her."I'll show you!" he.