Honestly, I wanted to see if Jessica even knew how to seduce a man. We'd see.I wondered all the next day at work what my niece was up to, and I especi...lly wondered how well she'd rise to the challenge of seducing me. I just wondered Jessica would totally blow that off but she'd really been surprising me in the last couple of days. I hoped she'd do it again when I got home that night.On my way home from work, I had a huge hardon from just contemplating what I might find when I got there. I. Shirin shivered in the clothes she had worn when she fled Iran with her older brother Mehdi whom she now hugged tightly for warmth. Having an affair with the wife of a politician had probably been a thrill because of the risk involved, but once caught out it was only thanks to Mehdi getting her out of Iran to France that Shirin was still alive. But 3 months with little food living under a makeshift awning, trying to get onto a lorry through the Channel Tunnel had taken its toll on her health. She groaned and the long legs came gracefully off the floor as the Interviewer bucked his hips slowly forward to slide his aching cock deep into her now bare, quivering pussy. He interviewed her for quite some time, his cock sliding in and out of her, deeper and deeper, her long legs around the interviewer's back, ankles locked, until, like the others, her frantically writhing body shivered, arched and then lay jerking as the Interviewer very very slowly withdrew his gleaming, angry red rod. " I'd almost forgotten about the new faster one we still needed to test."Yes, Master," Kristen replied.The three of us went to the gym to work out after breakfast. It was complicated. Kristen and Ashley heard what I had told them and found going to the gym and getting the best workout relatively easy. Master told them he'd like them to work out and improve themselves. Master was obviously fundamentally correct. They had also been doing yoga for a long time. I on the other hand still had to.