The group of elf girls stood silently at attention,their green clothing spotless and orderly. A tall elfwoman entered the chamber, then walked proudly...to thepodium placed on a raised dais in front of the assembledgirls. The woman was dressed in a neat black businessjacket, white blouse, and knee-length skirt. Silky blackhose covered her long legs, while her feet were encasedin polished black stiletto heels. The elf woman slid herright hand over her slicked-back raven hair that endedin a tightly. You will not be allowed to be a beast." The beast in me has been tamed," he said, raising one hand in supplication. "You are my mistress, and your orders are mine to obey." Good," she said."Am I permitted to ask what happens now?" he asked."We get dressed, re-saddle the horses, and return to the manor, where I will resume my role as mistress of the manor, and you will resume your role as groom." That's the end of it?" he asked. She could hear the melancholy in his voice already, and smiled."Of. They stayed like that for a minute without speech, and, with a bravery Ben never knew he possessed, some primal part of his brain took control and he kissed her. Not on the cheek, even, but full on the lips. But, too his surprise, she didn't pull away, but instead wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply and passionately back, her face red but her arms holding her tight as he was her. They stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity before they broke for a moment, and. Actually, nothing was happening. Although my dad’s cock now felt like a hard pipe sticking up underneath me, neither of us made any indication that we were aware of it, or of how my boobs against him might be making him feel. I guess from her perspective, it was no different than any other night. If she could read my mind she would know it was a LOT different for me!The longer I sat on my dad’s lap, the hornier I could feel myself getting and I needed badly to rub my cunt. Now THAT was one.