Pardin began to pump his hips, sliding his cock down her throat and back until just the head remained on her tongue. She kept her tongue busy, strokin... his length, even though her eyes seemed tinged with fear."We are making a pledge," Pardin said, placing his now vibrating hands on her head. "I will be your husband and you will be my wife. I will be your master and you will be my love. You will always tell me the truth and I will never lie to you."Pardin felt the pressure building in his cock. Then, very suddenly, her resolve vanished and she began crying. ‘I knew it wouldn’t work, I told them!’ ‘Who?’ I demanded. ‘Fabian and his father… and Mr Burgess. I know nothing about Minerva really. Well, not enough to impersonate her in front of her family. Even more so, an ex-boyfriend! All I had to go on were a few old home videos and a description of her that William Burgess supplied.’ ‘So they paid you to impersonate her?’ ‘Yes, a few years ago I was in real trouble financially, and some. While another shelf was covered in finished dildos, a few made of different materials, smooth metal and polished crystal, but most were wood.“I see what you are passionate in creating, Journeyman Carsina,” Sven said, glancing at the toys. “You appear to have such a passion for them.”“Oh, I do,” she said, a big grin growing on her face. “I have personally tried out each one. They bring in a fair amount of donations to our temple. It is hard to make money when you work for a master specializing. “Come on.” “Give me a minute,” I’ll be right down.” Katie looked at her phone. “What am I going to do about you, Mr. Master Boratus? Part of me feels like I’m already in too deep, but then again, if I’m wondering if I’m in too deep then I must not be in too deep. That’s right, isn’t it?” She growled. “I wish I could talk to someone about this. Maybe Brenda. Would she understand, or would she make fun of me?” Katie freshened up and then joined her mom for pizza. Her thoughts stayed on Master.