She'd just called Ta Ray Daddy yet again."Come to the office Kitten," I said as I clipped the leash to her collar."Yes Momma," she squeaked out."Mistr...ss Dorra, Chantilly will not be in class," I informed her DormMistress as I passed her at the door.Ta Ray was already waiting for me in my office having been informed bySweetgum through Precious."May I?" he asked. Then looked at her forehead, then moved her sleeveenough to see the tattoos there."I'm sorry Daddy, I'll take it off," she was taking. I watch, unable to believe my eyes, as the hands hold me down. The bed ripples and heaves again, and thick, muscular tentacles, almost like long tongues, emerge from the bed, several of them coiling around my thighs and pulling my legs apart while another pushes straight into my asshole.I cringe as it squirms into me, the girth as big around as my forearm before it stops. No wonder I wake up sore. The me in the video begins to moan, but doesn't wake up. How the hell could I sleep through this?. He wanted the freedom tostride around with his head held high. To choose how he spends his daysand what obscure little hobbies he pursues. The women in this house,with all the glorious freedoms of wealth, dreamt of little more thanhaving more kids to raise, more money in their purses. It was now,after losing everything, that he understood the value of wealth. A giftfrom his parents that he'd given up frivolously. It was the key toeverything, wasn't it? To freedom and happiness, to comfort. Happiness. Why is she making my think like this? wow…Lilies, they are my favorite. How did you know? lucky guess you look amazing thank you, so do you i said. She did look amazing. A small little spring dress, light, floating just above her skin. Her hair was down and straight. I couldnt help but to stair at her. Any man or women would be beguiled by her beauty.I was wearing a black dress with small straps and some pumps. The dress didnt hide much of my long slim legs, tight figure, large.