The silence inthe air was electric and of some difficulty at first, Julia felt shedidn't not need to explain herself but guessed Margaret wanted to sa...something. However, Julia broke the ice first."Margaret, you don't seem surprised at my requirements for littlePauly?"The older woman smiled and shrugged. "As a Corsetiere, one sees a lot ofthings, we help all who want to control their figure or those who wantto control others figures, like yourself.We get a lot of Brides here wanting something. ” Then he yanked his dick out and pushed it hard against my clit. “I’m cumming all over your big, hard clit!” The rest was garbled moaning and thrusting and jerking and cum, cum, cum all over my clit, his hand, inside my vagina and dripping down into my black, lace panties. It felt so good to be used by him. So good to be wanted, to be his own personal and desperate, desperate need. By now my clit was ringing with electricity. I stuck my fingers past his dick and into the middle of all that cum. The bond really just makes them look out for my best interests and nudges them towards doing what I want without forcing them. So no, it’s nothing like slavery.”“Meaning, that you can’t tell Ikuno to come here so I could finally meet her.”Kal shook his head, “I could order her to do it, but I’m absolutely certain that her reasons are solid enough that she could just tell me ‘no’.”“Hmph,” said his mother and picked up her knitting again, but only for a moment before giving Kal a suspicious look.. Dan was no longer watching the movie, and he assumed his daughter's moan was because of him, as he discovered she wasn't wearing pantyhose, nor were they thigh highs... his hot daughter was wearing a garter-belt and stockings... which were without a doubt the sexiest lingerie there possibly was.Chelsea was so excited. Her pussy juice had leaked out of her and onto the leather chair, since as has been said, she wasn't wearing any panties... just in case things went as well as she had hoped....