“Yes, Ma’am. At least, I did. The bed was comfortable and the house is warm emotionally.”Fortunately, Mother didn’t ask any further questions....I didn’t want to lie but didn’t want to answer either. I think Agnes felt the same. She did give me a small smile.We helped with breakfast and Agnes asked many questions. It was as though she wasn’t a good cook. I had watched her with her mother and knew better. It was then I noticed that the questions were more on my likes and dislikes rather than basic. .. drawn to powerful emotions, regardless of whether I’m holding it or not.”There was no fear in Kadal’s eyes, she did not try to wriggle out from beneath him, she merely gazed up at him with a newfound appreciation.“Is it safe?” she asked. “I mean ... you will not hurt me by accident?”He reached down and took a handful of wet sand, Kadal’s eyes following it as he brought it back up, her breath catching in her throat as a ball of flame engulfed his fist. Even without his staff in hand, his. She greedily sucked on my fingers, tasting her sweetness as I have so many times. I pulled her up and spun her around pushing her back onto the couch but this time in a sitting/semi-reclining position. "Open those legs!" I said, slapping her inner thighs repeatedly. She opened her legs wide and I saw once again how soaked her pussy was. "You keep those legs open like that or I'll make you wish you had, whore!" "Yes Master," she said. I didn't know whether she would or not, as my little slut. "Donald said, "Well, just to let you know he or she is alive. Why don'twe dinner out tonight?"Regina said, "No, I will fix dinner tonight just let me rest my legs."Donald said, "No I insist."Regina was about to say no but she saw she wasn't going to win thisargument.She was about to get up when there was a knock on the door and Donaldanswered and it was Michelle and Alan.They came in and Michelle was beaming and she came and hugged Regina.Michelle asked, "How far along are you?"Regina said, "I.