She reached behind me and started to play with the vibrator. Slowly fucking my virgin asshole with it, and peppering me with rhetorical questions. Ask...ng me how many times I’ve been taken from behind and how many times I’d sucked a man’s cock. With every humiliating question my dick got harder and Sun acknowledged this by renaming me her dirty little cocksucking whore. I heard the door open while Mistress Sun was behind me and it finally dawned on me that the two of them were in on this. She's quite smart, funny, and as it turns out, can hold her liquor pretty well.The answer about Jason finding her, however, was a bit of a surprise. "She's Anissa's daughter," he said flatly, then grinning.Anissa was Jason's second wife. I never met her, and only heard little about her over the course of time we'd known each other. I certainly didn't know she had had k**s. "Last time I saw her she was still pretty young," Jason said. "We always got along, though, didn't we?" he asked. Recovering myself as best I could, I half ran, still hunched over and stark naked, down the corridor and in the direction I had seen her heading."Casey, I want that phone!" I yelled, starting to recover as my wilting cock slapped against my thighs with each footfall.Fortunately, she couldn't go far, given that she was hardly in a state to leave the house. I eventually cornered her in the living room. She stood behind the sofa, brandishing the phone with one finger on a button, saying "Just one. "He frowned. The compulsion was having no effect. He pulled harder."They are good enough for work such as this." She smiled, pointed teeth pink against azure lips. "Surely so skilled a field-foreman has no trouble guiding them."This was ridiculous! She still hadn't moved any nearer ... and he had the strangest urge to get down on all fours. His teeth clenched as he made a greater effort. The workers, done eating, wandered off to sit under a nearby grove of trees for an unauthorized rest. No.