All too aware of what the bastard had in mind for her Sydney said. "You touch me and there won't be a place on this planet you can hide where I won't ...ind you and when I do I'll kill you." Laughing at her threat Sark replied. "Oh so feisty aren't you. I shall enjoy this, I think, a lot more than I had expected." Thoughts racing through her mind Sydney felt his hand begin to run up her chained leg. "You worked for my mother she would never allow this." She pleaded with him as his hand ran up her. " I said rubbing Brit's back,and Lori's arm. "It was just a matter of time before you became sexually curious. I'd rather you learn from me than from some 'wham, bam, thank you ma'am', kind of guy. Brit. Since it seems you know a little more than my princess does, you tell her what to do. Lori you do exactly what she says."Brit told her what to do, and Lori followed. Even I, would give her some instructions, since I had more experience when it came to getting blow jobs. Lori took my cock in her. “Uncle Dave!” Two words that made my heart beat with happiness as the loving little girl wrapped her arms around me.The next two hours were a mix of Veronica funneling me caffeine and food, in that order, to keep me going and energetic as Haley made up for lost time. Showing me the various silver and gold stars her teacher had awarded her for some of the stories she’d written. Getting me to read the closing chapters to her of the latest book she was reading. Quizzing me about how long I was. “No name,” said Bridget, “just put, “slave” on all three. A big grin came over the girls face. I could have crawled into a cave. The young cashier walked back to the back room. A few minutes later she returned with the three dog tags with “slave” embossed into the metal. “What about a collar.” The young girl directed her question toward Bridget. “Aren’t you going to need a collar for him,” she was smiling and letting us know she knew exactly what these things were for. Bridge looked.