They would gasp and moan. She would writhe and be so beautiful.My toes curled as the pleasure built. I gasped as my pussy clenched. The hammock swung....Her finger circled my clit, teasing it, rubbing it, massaging it. I suckled hard, milk squirting into my mouth as the pleasure crested in me.And spilled bliss through my body.“Yes, yes, Angela, you see it,” moaned Sophia, still stroking me. “You see them. That's it. Cum while picturing us in the Mirage Gardens.”The pleasure roared through me. My. ”Life didn’t go smooth even with family. Maybe especially not with family. We couldn’t separate their private lives from the job. They had to do that for us. It had taken her about two years to get tainted by the local kids. So maybe she had been selling our pot on the streets, or at least trading it for uppers. Drugs could easily chew up the money she made working for us.Lucy broke the news to her. “I’m not going to force you to let me strip search you, and I’m not going to force you pee in a. Let’s get inside and undress you, then go over a few ground rules”. How could he have known that I had masturbated earlier I wondered? Obviously, he did own her body, soul, spirit and mind!As I undressed, he poured two frosty glasses of beer for them. He sat on the couch and I sat on the floor in front of his feet. He withdrew and unfolded a sheet of legal size lined paper from his shirt pocket and read the following to me:‘As of this date, I, Master Graham, become your owner, ruler and. . the bodies."Paul nodded understandingly. He had been monitoring the progress of the goings-on since the battle on his radio. He had heard about the grisly discovery of Mitsy, Lenny, and Jeff in guard position 3. "Pretty bad, huh?" It almost made me sick," Brett told him. "It was cans of Raid insect poison exploded in the room with them, just like they tried to do to Michelle and Brenda. I'm a veteran cop that has seen some serious shit over the years and I almost puked when I saw and smelled.