Several minutes of intense kissing went by. CJ's hands began making long trips up and down Heather's legs. I knew her panties were about to get lustfu...ly torn from her body. "Hang on, Baby," Heather whispered, panting. CJ raised up and Heather lowered her feet to the floor. CJ rolled off Heather, to lay on the bed beside her, while she raised to a seated position on the edge of the bed. "I would have bent the rule about having sex while my dad is in his room," Heather began, while turning to. Most people had assumed that that would involve some sort of crack down on the actual people trafficking the girls, increased prison sentences etc but in fact the government went the other way, they legalised slavery!Their argument was that it was so wide spread now that instead of keeping it underground and an illegal activity they should legalise it and get the relevant taxes etc from it. That way everybody won, the girls were treated better, especially at the early stages, no more long boat. “Do you think I look sexy?” the question was addressed to herself in the mirror, but I answered,“Yes darling, you have a fantastic body – I love seeing you naked like this when I get home.”“But not as sexy as Phia?” now the question was directed straight at me.“Darling Phia is a spectacularly stunning body – and I’m sure that we’ll both enjoy having sex with her.” Erica needed regular ego encouragement, especially in the face of such nubile beauty.This wasn’t a new weekend activity. About twice. Once connected, I asked if she was still comfortable with sharing, and she said "yes." I suggested we adjust lighting for the video chat and set the speakers to high. We did so, and the conversation began.Bonnie started with describing how she came to be alone. I asked her to show me what she was talking about. She seemed to be comfortable with that. She was wearing a button-up blouse and a skirt - like she had been at the hotel. Instead of my asking her to do things, she did what she said.