“And,” she added giggling, “I didn’t want to leave a spot on the chair!”I laughed at her comment. Then I told her, “Lindie. She knew. She ...efinitely knew.“That smile of hers all through breakfast and the things she said told me she figured out everything. I know my mom is happy we had finally found each other. I know it.”“Yeah, I guess I know that too,” she admitted softly. “You can’t put anything over on moms!”We both laughed at that.Then after putting everything together I added, “And, I’m. “We want to see you cum slave. I want Lisa to see the spunk you used to make your daughter. Show her slave…show her your spunk that you’ve got in your balls…….lets see you CUM”I could do nothing, My body and mind only wanted to feel the pure sexual pleasure of ejaculation. Cum shot out of the tip of my cock as I orgasmed and some hit Lisa,s top. It was so powerful, and my cock pulsated trying to get more and more of my sperm out into the world from my balls.I stood exhausted, and looked at Lisa. “I actually have enough for now, as I am training an attack force and we have enough bows to equip them. That means there is no rush for more, so if Brando has volunteers to learn the bow and arrow, tell him he can go ahead. I take it no-one in this tribe has skill with the bow?”“Experience, yes, a couple have that, but skill? I would not say so.”“I suspected as much. I presume Brando is the most adept one.”“Yes. He is so impressed at the capabilities of the weapon that he wants to equip all. She was getting off on this. Her legs were opening wider. Fucking hell, she was playing with herself. After a minute or two, she stopped, stood up and adjusted her dress. She walked past the desk, collecting her cane as she did so. Grabbing a stool from the corner of her office, she threw it into the middle of the area, allowing it to fall on its side. “Pick that up”, she snarled. Obediently, he did so. He stood next to the upright stool. She gripped the cane under her armpit and, standing.