I found myself glancing over when she bent at the waist to pick something up off the floor. And I could smell the scent of her perfume when she leaned...into me to share some witty comment or when I helped show her the right angle for chopping onions this morning.Her eyes kept watering from the onions, which dampened her mood. And she wasn't being very careful to hold the vegetables properly, which led to off-center and uneven strips. I told her to hold it straight, and when that didn't seem to. I quickly look around to see who has noticed my odd behavior and am relieved to find everyone in conversation. I am drenched in my own juices and can feel them moving down my inner thighs as I clench them together. I try to walk out to locate a powder room so I may calm down and dry myself. Unbeknown to me, Sir Robert and Pierre are intently watching the entire event. "That was magnificent" from Sir Robert, and "incredibly wonderful" from Pierre. They both congratulated Daddy on his training. Shortly, Alex picked me up and laid me on the bed so he could do some real damage to me. Alex crawled in between my legs, started pushing them over my head and started licking me from my belly button down. He may have been a black man but he knows how to use his tongue in the right places. I didn’t notice what Mark was doing, but he was busy also. Alex tongue reached places I could only dream of hitting and I was moaning and moving violently on the bed. It was enough for Alex to just hold on. . I was thinking about dumping her into one of those barrels down at the old dump site about ten miles from her. She will never be found when we bury the barrel.??OK, let's do it after we play a little while longer.??Of course, son, we wait until afternoon to do it.?Alyssa wakes up and finds herself standing or was she? As she woke up more, the poor teenager found that she was bent over standing the middle of the panic room. Her arms ached as she realized that they were bound behind her back but.