Kristina was working hard towards her deeply-desired new life of ultimately becoming a full-time domestic maid. She wasn’t yet, indeed she still had...a full-time job, but she was on her way to one day leaving the society she currently moved in, proud of her respected public position as a professionally-qualified and senior lawyer, to replace it with her single-minded ambition to live out the rest of her life as a lower-class maid, a cleaning lady, a domestic. At the moment, Kristina was a senior. “TV reporter arrested after finding out truth,” she muttered the head line to herself. If she wasn’t handed back soon this was the kind of shit that could start wars.She heard footsteps they sounded strange not military at all more like heels. The cell door opened and two huge guards entering holding batons; behind them was Koko the general’s daughter. She was dressed in a tight high heeled cat suit her dark brown skin looking flawless, her long black hair plated into a tail. She always was the. Now now.Sorry Father, but she is.So she realized you were lusting after her.At which point things got worse for me.I thought you said she was amused rather than angry.She was amused. That was the point. The scenario tickled little Abi no end and she started exploiting it.Like how?She began deliberately teasing me when she visited. Father how she teased me! Had herself a whale of a time driving me absolutely fucking crazy.Did your wife realize what her sister was doing?Abi was sly. When it was. I managed to milk a total of 4 orgasms out of her, making her squirt each time. Finally she begged me to stop, exhausted and unable to catch her breath. I won the bet, but little did I know I also lost. She then informed me that she had fun, and she was going to bed. “Wait, what about me?” I asked. “Oh, you can use my bathroom shower if you need.” She said smugly. I was shocked. After giving her the first 4 orgasms of her life, which were clearly quite, fun…she flat out refused to even.