She doesn't resist. She just looks at me with wide eyes that tell me she knows why I am doing this. I don't even have to ask her to fasten it, she doe... it herself.I call over the Batachikan, the Domestic who is in charge of the basement area today. "Take her bowl and jug," I tell her, "since Vyerka thinks washing and cleaning is unimportant."Vyera's face is a picture of dismay - she had not intended to imply that washing and cleaning were unimportant, only that they were not important for her -. Her top was so loose and open, both of her nipples popped out. Laughing, but not trying to hide them, I looked at them, “I’m so glad I was freed, I have wanted to be like this, but I had not acted on my desires, now I’ve been given a second chance” That was all she had to hear, her hands went under my top, playing with my nipples, making them instantly hard, causing me to close my eyes, moving the two of us back to our bedroom, letting her guide me to lay back on the bed, my legs instantly. As we lay together, still joined by my semi-hard cock, we communicated and adored each other. I thought back on her powerful ass and on what she’d just done with it. . . on the potential for the future. . .She had been designed for coitus - a natural!Soon we lay together enjoying our intimacy. . . I spoke first, “You were fantastic.” and she replied that she was sorry she’d been so far behind. I explained that it’d get better and after a lunch, without clothing, at her kitchen table and a quick. I wasn't going to pass it on to everyone else, though! Well, maybe some of them.It was while we were resting afterwards that the stress of the last several hours finally hit Katie. She broke down and wept as I lay next to her, holding her. I let her pour it all out, including the horror of watching, feeling, and sensing her twin as she lay dying. After she stopped crying I helped her understand that she would not lose Becky as she feared. Becky woke up during our talk and smiled sweetly at the.