One is Frank, the show’s host, and another is one of today’s guests, a top magazine model Samantha. Frank has his prick firmly up Samantha’s cun... (not her arse, as this is Breakfast Television and rules have to obeyed) and the Television cameras are alternating between shots of the penetration and Samantha’s ecstatic facial expressions (which are probably as much faked as on the cover of the magazines in which Samantha appears). The hostess of the show, Anna, has put on a bath-robe and is. On her knees with her hands behind her back, in nothing but her panties. I walk around her examining her. "You are dressing very skimpily today, aren't you slut?" "Yes Master." She starts to stutter, "m-may I suck your cock Master?" First undress me you cocksucking slut." Yes Master." She doesn't even hesitate and she is undoing my pants hastily. Once she gets my pants off she takes my throbbing dick in her hands and just start sucking HARD. It was heavenly, she has never sucked my dick like. Protecting your sister like that was something she'll always remember." She ruffled my hair and pushed me toward the door, then added, "Your father would have been proud of you."Angie was waiting in the front yard. "What was that all about?" Oh, nothing. She's just glad we're here."Angie smiled. "Me, too," she said and we started toward the woods to explore. Aunt Milli's place was fantastic. There were paths that led to meadows and a small pond. Others led to dense forest with huge old hickory. Any woman who tries the same shall be transformed into a djinn without a will of her own, contained not within a lamp or a bottle, but within the amber ring I wear on my finger. Her mind, body and power shall be subject to my will or the will of my Master unless he rewrites their fate.Further, once my Master takes up this Pen once more, no other shall be able to use its power. He is entrusted with it, and until he passes it on to another, he is Keeper of the Pen.I have to say, I was touched. I.