And I saw her, a smile on her face. It was not the face I expected to see. It wasn't the red head, it was Heather who was looking back at me. It was H...ather who was riding me, faster and faster."I wanted to see your face when you came. And I want you to see mine when I cum."Those words alone took me to the brink. Heather rubbed her clit as she rode me faster. I bit my lip, trying to hold back the inevitable. I wanted to touch her body, but my handcuffed wrists just added to the pent up. Both Pam and Hana asked what had happened to me, but before I could say anything Karen answered.“I almost made a terrible mistake again, but Greg saved me.”Pam just smiled and came to hug me.“Good for you, Dad.”Then Hana hugged me, too. I guess that both my wife and my daughter just gave me permission to deepen my relationship with Karen. Didn’t I just make the decision to take control of my own life?Karen and I retreated to our still sparsely furnished living room and we had big mugs of coffee. "My friend in L.A. is a producer of art films..." Pornography you mean," injected Alecia."Call it what you will, but he has need of a beautiful woman with very special talents who doesn't mind showing them to a camera." And the other option?" asked Jennifer disgustedly."I have arranged to rent the local zoo for a day."Alecia's mouth dropped open."No, you wouldn't!" Not only would... have! You bring your gorgeous body, I will furnish the JP4 and the other willing participants."So this was how he. ”“Y-yes Sir, I understand.”“Good.” He motioned toward the tree where a tied-up Imperium nobleman now stood helpless. Shinatri looked sadly in the man’s direction. She knew that man. Lord Inarius Kaelon. He was her best friend’s father. Anaria’s father. Just minutes earlier she had watched Wulfkar and the slaves force the poor man to fuck his own wife in the ass for their amusement. Then the slaves had taken poor Phaeka off into the woods for more rape and retied the pitiful man to the birch.