She walked out of the room, fighting the urge to turn and pick her up and squeeze her tight for one last goodbye.Aesia walked down the hall and turned...into her own room, throwing herself on the bed. What am I doing?She rolled over and stared up at the darkened ceiling. She knew Tristain would be safe and happy with her grandmother. But, there was the issue with the strange pretend lady she often talked about, as well as her growing powers. Aesia chewed her lip. Am I doing the right thing. ?Mr Clegg, it?s the telephone,? a pneumatic looking girl in a tight skirt and high heels said. ?It?s one of the Kushtians. I didn?t get his name, I?m afraid. K ? something, I think.? Freddie waved in acknowledgement. Sarah did a reasonable job, he thought, but sometimes she wasn?t as thorough as he?d like. ?K- something? could be anyone in the upper parts of Kushtian society. He wondered if she?d lost some of her secretarial skills as a result of her slave training and sexual conditioning.. We were quite similar really, only I had blue eyes and very long hair.Anyway, there were a lot of different games we made up, but we had our favourites that we played regularly. This particular afternoon we decided to play ‘slaves’. In this game we would take it in turns to be the ‘slave’, and do whatever the other person wanted. This time it was Charlottes turn to be the slave, which meant that I was the master! I liked it best that way. The game started off simply, I’d ask her to tidy my. In the back upstairs bedroom, my dad, Lois and Donna were all naked! Dad was sitting on the bed, Lois was kneeling on the floor, between his legs sucking his cock while Donna sat next to him, her legs sprawled wide, her fingers running in and out of her pussy. Masturbating.I couldn't believe that I was sitting there watching this all take place. And, I sat there watching this for over twenty minutes. I soon had my pants and briefs off, joining in the sex as much as I could, from a distance and.