She could tell the air was a bit frigid, and knew the stone floor would be like ice on her feet when she had to get up. But for now, she was toasty un...er her large quilt, and she sighed with pleasure. Aislinn stretched languidly, feeling her woven nightgown pull against her bare skin, still aroused from her dream. A rooster crowed in the background.Startled, she shot up. What time was it? The rooster sang his song again. Oh no, I’m late! she thought. Quickly, she dressed in her working tunic. " Even a teenager can fall off a balcony after all," Brit laughed."Anyway, just treat her the way you've been treating her these past couple of weeks, and I think everything will be fine," said Greg. "I'd prefer it if you would do it without hitting yourself on the head this time, of course," he grinned.Jeff laughed. "I think I've learned my lesson," he replied. "Next time I'll just let her fall." That's not nice!" Brit exclaimed, but she still wore a smile on her face."Just kidding," Jeff told. She lifted up to help him, and the jeans and her panties were in a heap besides the bed in no time. She reached for Warren's jeans. As she slipped them off of him, she felt his finger slide into her pussy. She couldn't believe how wet she was. She let out a low moan into his lips as he fingered her, still engaged in a hot, demanding kiss. Sophia reached down and grabbed his cock, as his fingers continued plowing into her pussy. Suddenly, he rolled her off of him, and climbed on top of her. She. He produced what looked like a tattoo template and proceeded to trace it out above her belly button. Then another man stepped out and holding a tattoo gun finished what the master had started. From where he sat he couldn’t make out what it was but, since it didn’t take too long to do the design he figured it wasn’t too elaborate. After the procedure she was assisted to her feet and introduced as her master’s slave to every ones cheers. ‘How did you like that?’ Lori asked after they returned to.