Moaning as it got harder from my tongue. “See my slut, she loves cocks.” Master said to the driver. “I see that.” The driver said. “See the...way she takes it in her mouth? He tilted my face a little, so the driver could see his cock half way in my mouth. “Don’t stop my slut, Master wants you to suck all of your ass juice off it!” “Mmmeff Mmmmmmaaffta” “She is the best slut you could wish for.” Master John said to the driver as he pushed my head down further onto his cock. The driver moaned a. "Oh...baby! No, that's bad! You can't touch that!" Daddy yells, and I flinch, tears springing forth. I whimper and move away, but he pulls me back and kisses me softly on the forehead.-------------------------Daddy's P.O.V.-------------------------"You just dont grab it that rough and hard baby, you gotta be tender at first, like this" I directed her, smiling. I took her hand and softly wrapped her little fingers around my throbbing shaft, and I showed her how to stroke it, she picked it up. A good leader knows how to lead by commanding people to do what they were just about to do anyway. What really galled, was that Patches and Mr. Bigfoot were invited to dine with Their Majesties- after all, they were Top Caste. If Their Majesties had wanted to invite a person of middle caste, they could have, but it was unheard of to invite an utter novice into the Royal Presence. Poor Hardcase, such an Ego Blow. Her very self-identity was brought to question. She came across as a very tough and. “You are more than that.”“Is that right?” Harper asks, not believing it for a moment. When the teen nods, she smirks. “So what, you’re making a whole line of weapons, using who exactly?”Anthe swallows hard. This is her pitch, her experiment, her moment of truth. The entire project hinges on convincing Harper. Anthe has to be able to control the woman unequivocally. “We need people that can manipulate men. The government wants women to get in close to dictators and enemies of the state and.