Of course I have done my best to alter all of the personal facts and informations, to protect the privacy and personal life of her and her family, it ...ill be written as the first person, in my own words, for making it more fun to read and enjoy, the story was broken into a few parts to avoid making it boring for the readers.My Son in Law (Part 2)A continuation of the same story from part (1)I said “I asked if you were sleeping in my room last night and you did not answer me, did you or did you. --“Thank you Master Cesar for allowing your worthless slave bitch the privilege of pleasuring you with her mouth. Your human slave only exists to provide you pleasure.”--Now the first couple of times she sobbed so hard throughout the statement it was unintelligible but the sight of the dog’s teeth as he growled in displeasure had her saying it properly. Part of Sapphire wished she was being treated like her cousin was by her canine master. Though based on what Pleasure Maid 3382-B2 told her. Still, a girl can dream… Can’t she“Hey Ashleigh, you enjoy your evening?” Jack asked as I walked in.He didn’t seem to care that I was half naked, or didn’t notice. I don’t know which would have been worse, but that didn’t ease the embarrassment. “We’re going out on the patio, if you want to join us for a beer.”“No thanks, I was just about to go to bed anyway.” I replied. I wasn’t, and would have enjoyed going out to drink with them if all of the neighbors didn’t have a perfect view up my shirt. They talked and wrote, exchanging stories of erotic days and nights, because no fantasy was to small or menial. Finally, they could hold back no longer and with shaking hands he typed his phone number into the computer. "When?" she typed back. "Now" he replied and she disappeared from his screen. Panic set in... had he insulted her? The phone rang, exploding in the quiet. "Hello," he whispered, afraid to find it wasn't her. Laughter tinkled softly across the lines and he recognized her. She.