Paul could feel his cock stir. This was the ultimate in power. Not only was he totally in charge of these two girls but he could even put one of them ...n charge of the other. He looked at Betty's sparkling eyes and the little hint of a smirk on her face. He knew she would enjoy this and he didn't think she would stop to consider that tomorrow she would be back on the bottom again. Besides, he longed to see them with each other. That would be SO erotic."Yes, I think that would be a very good. Yet that would not necessarily be ‘safe’ for her, either, as she would be essentially caged, tested, just an object of experimentation as the first of her kind to ever step a small, pointed foot upon Earth. And, if she did not meet her fate, her people – our people – would not survive the next four hundred years… and it would be entirely the fault of an outsider, my fault. Could I live with myself knowing that I would be responsible for the collapse of an entire civilization, alien or. Not caring about her answer, I moved my hand from her wrist to her hair. With a fistful of her brown locks, I snapped her head back. Forcing her to look me in the eyes."Daddy knows what you want, huh, and he's going to give it to you."I took her hair and pushed her down to her knees. Her head was between my hard dick and the refrigerator. Humping my hips, rubbing a smear of pre cum over her eyes and cheeks, I pulled back a little so I could grab my cock and started slapping it against her. "No, I promised I wouldn't do that." Apparently, Michael was giving her a hard time. It probably was his duty, as her sponsor, and I was glad he was looking out for her, however belatedly. "It's not like I'm not supposed to have any girlfriends! I needed a friend, and she offered to help." A low murmur was all I could hear of his voice. "Yes, completely voluntary. I swear it!"I smirked and then caught sight of the clock. "Oh shit!" I yelped, aghast at the time. The heavy curtains had fooled me.