Shit. What’s she thinking? Why’s Brenda telling her that? We don’t know how she’ll react.Sin’s head tilted slightly. “A Master can have mo...e than one slave?”Brenda grinned wide. “A Master can have a harem. As many as he wants. He should have lots of sexy slaves serving him. He deserves it.”Jesus, Brenda. What the fuck? Master’s never said that.Katie shot an angry glare at her friend.Sin sat quietly for a moment more before replying. “Yes, Master should have whatever he wants. He makes women. I do wish I could see her tits, he thought, squeezing his teacher's, pretending they were Lexie's round tits.Done! Aaliyah's voice rang in his head.Before Kyle could countermand his accidental wish Lexie set her textbook on her desk and pulled her fuzzy sweater over her head, exposing her breasts straining a gray bra. Her hands reached behind her. Kyle knew he should rescind the wish, but he wanted to see them so bad, and it was hard to think clearly with his cock buried in his teacher's. I wasn’t quite sure how to respond to such intimate comments but he just went on ‘It seems silly not to mention it, but that was a fabulous blow-job you gave me yesterday, really fantastic’. I just looked at him dumbly, with no idea what to say, and he continued ‘it would be very nice to return the pleasure, would you like me to do that?’When I took this in, every part of my brain said NO! this can’t happen, this must not happen. But my mouth wasn’t listening and I heard myself saying that. I am so sorry that you almost took a terrible fall. I will have to have this graded again, I had not realized what a danger it was until this happened."Dad watched as the young girl Becca ran down into the barn, but he was pleased to see me standing there greeting the girl."Let me help you." He gently put one arm around the woman's small waist guided her into the barn."Thank you" she replied. Wiggling her ass sexily, she started walking on into the barn. "My late husband left Becca with this.