Quietly standing in the corner behind Diane's desk was a nervous, coffee-skinned girl. She had thick, curly, black hair that piled about her shoulders... She was naked and looked uncomfortable. I figured her age was seventeen, and she had a nice pair of round, plump tits and a curvy figure."There you are, my pet," Diane purred.I fell to my knees, my two bitches heeling me. "You summoned me, Mistress?" Yes, this is Gardenia. My newest slave. I want her trained as a bitch." Of course, Mistress." I. Mom could tell that we liked it too much. She got worried that we’d want more and more and she didn’t want us to want more and more too soon. We were only fourteen, after all. So it was Mom that called a halt to the festivities.But she didn’t know about Brinn.And of course, the first thing we did was teach Brinn how to do what Uncle Bob had done to us. So now, both Shannon and I had a lover, for all intents and purposes, who did everything except actually fuck us. And we slept with him every. I tried to brush it off, "Oh yeah, sorry about that man, H can get very loud. I hope we didn't disturb you too much." I almost asked, trying to hide my embarrassment."And not just H." He said, with a smile, looking me in my eyes. "I heard you." He stated, nodding at me, almost accusingly.My mind was spinning. I didn't know what any of this meant. What had he heard? We were doing some pretty kinky stuff."And now you're here in my kitchen, all half-naked." He said as he stepped closer to me, his. Two had minor cuts as they watched the rest retreat and disappear into the woods. Attia herself had slain five of the barbarians. Lucius ran to her seeing tears in her eyes. The man with the slashed face ran into the forest right behind the remnants. He looked back at the woman who had wounded him. Attia saw that she not only cut open his face but broke his jaw as it hung down as he held his wound appearing to be much pain."Are you all right?"She nodded, burying her face into her husbands.