"Show me how much you love my dick!"Samantha went onto her knees and took the whole cock into her mouth.Paula's eyes rolled back in waves of pleasure....She began to head pat Samantha to show her approval.Samantha continues sucking on the dick, and she loved every minute of it. She had no desire to return to her old life as Sam. She was Samantha for good, and her place was on her knees, sucking Paula's cock."Right slave get up," Paula said. Samantha slid the cock out of her mouth and stood up.. I would have expected, that several hours after the night’s events, my panties would have dried out, but balled up inside Air France’s zip-locked sick bag, they had retained their wetness. My panties were still damp from my wearing and Henri using them. I can smell him and I can smell myself.Holding them up gingerly by the waistband, I let them fall open. Why am I so curious? Because I want to look. It is that simple. I want to see.The crotch of my panties is still soaking wet from the intense. .Yes, great! Says one, You've done it again, says the other, "Yes, I can spot them a mike off now" says my master.This is all very bizarre ..."Right, that's enough for now" says my master, "Get your stuff Whore, up the stairs, 2nd on the right, get yourself ready, make up very, very slutty, outfit on the bed, come on!"Yes Sir, I grab my stuff, relieved to get off my knees, my arse is fondled as I go past them all, "That's mind later" says one "Not until after I've used it, says my master". “You let your sister manipulate you. I probably should have asked your mother to manipulate you just to show you how easy it is for them to wrap you around their little finger,” Dad said.I could see my sister’s face starting to turn blue as if she were holding her breath angrily.“You wanted to say something, Tiffany?” he asked.“Master Teddy wanted to pimp me out. I didn’t manipulate him. He ordered me to suck his cock, Sir! He ordered me!” she said.“I know,” Dad held up his cell phone. “I.