When we reach a door I know that this is it. I know that behind this door is his bedroom and after this I may as well belong to him because I will hav... to do what he tells me to. ‘Maranda, if you want, you can do this tomorrow.’ I shake my head. ‘Okay then, come on in.’ When he opens the door I have to gasp. This room has obviously been the Master’s room for many generations. ‘Please come in. This is the main room where the repayment will occur. There may be times, though, when I may want. ” she turned and opened the door to go in.Erika had sat down on a chair, had Sidra on her lap, and was gently patting the girl’s back, almost like dealing with a baby. Frances was pleased at this development; and mouthed silently to Erika, “School name?”Erika nodded, and whispered to Sidra, “Sidra, dear, can you tell me the name of your school? We want to let them know that you are safe, without telling them where.”Sidra softy whispered the name, adding, “You won’t tell them anything? They will. Shota casually thanked him, as if what was happening was entirely natural. In that moment, as Sayuri realised that the nerd wasn't going to comment on the scene before him and instead closed the door, she herself had cum with a force that surprised her, causing her to whimper and curl up. It was the same whimper that escaped Natsuo Watanabe as, with stomach wrenching spasm, she collapsed sideways on the sofa. Yokomoto held up his hand, gazing at it in admiration – Sayuri could see her. She looked at herself in the mirror as she changed from her school clothes into more comfortable attire. Her straight, blonde hair was tied back in a short ponytail, and she still had her glasses on her nose. Her family had been blessed with clear skin, and she had delicate facial features with a cute, upturned nose. As much as she'd never admit, her sister had once told her she looked like a sexy librarian and since then, she had found herself leaning into that aesthetic - she was kind of a.