I didn't catch the cover, but Mum went bright red. The girl then grabbed my Mum in an embrace, letting her black hands go up Mum's skirt, lifting it a... the back and squeezing Mum's bumcheeks hard, and jiggling them up and down as she said somethingobviously suggestive! I saw Mum nodding then, meekly, as the girl wagged her finger, clearly demanding or warning about something.The black girl joked as she let us out, that Mum might want to go out the backdoor instead, and slapped Mum's bottom as. Abi still wouldn’t tell us what it opened, but had us head downstairs and out the door. It was when I saw the door directly opposite the one we entered that I had an idea, but that proved to be false. It required all four of us placing our hands on it and channeling our mana into it simultaneously, just like the other one did, and then it began sliding open. However, what was on the other side of the door was very different.“Is that a vault?” Lucia asked.“Indeed,” Abi replied. “It took a large. “We would have been working on her all summer. And Mom would be sure to figure it out eventually.”“Mom wouldn’t object, would she? She’s had slavegirls of her own. She’d have to expect us to want one.” It was true that Jane had slavegirls before. That was the main thing that led to the divorce. When it started, which was before the twins were even born, it had been more of a hobby. It was just recreational fun. As the years progressed, however, Jane spent more time with her subs and slaves and. He was even better than Eric but I never told him that.“Let’s go, Jasmine, grab those to boxes with the records in them and get inside while I park the car in the back out of sight,” said John and pointed. My stepmother stood in the kitchen when I walked in through the back door. The strap of her dress had slid over her shoulder exposing most of her right boob.“Where do you want these?” I asked.“In the living room is fine. Your room is upstairs. This is such a big house.”I dropped the boxes and.