I heard my 'sister in law' entered the lounge through the door from the hall, as quiet as she tried to be I still head the sound of her skirt rustle ...gainst her legs, she had not shaved them this week.I thought that she would cross the lounge to sit in the chair on the other side of the wood burner, but instead she walked directly to where I was sitting and placed warm heavy hands on my thighs just above my knees so restrained firmly she spread my legs apart to cause the bath-sheet to gape. Ella quickly fell into the role of copycat and jerked me along with the action. Before long I was on the brink of coming so to avoid it I slid onto the floor, knelt in front of her and spread her thin white legs to expose her tiny bald orifice. “What are you doing?” She asked nervously. “Just what the man on the TV is doing.” I explained gently and I put my tongue to her hot vulva and tasted her sweet little pussy, “Ooooh,” she said, “that feels strange.” “Do you like it?” I asked, looking up. Wigglenose was among people who ate her kind, yet she was in no danger. She was family. “I’ve got to jump into my next adventure.”Svetlana (the tiger) yawned, rolled on her back and groaned. The panthers cuddled each other. The cheetahs both got up and staggered out of the room.I stepped into the sleep learner for a quick clean-up. Too bad that most Confederacy humans don’t delve into the documentation package on their sleep learner. That machine has limited medical pod functions—with ability. Her hand enveloped his cock through the thick fabric of his shorts. “You ARE a wicked boy!” She massaged his cock roughly. “What a dirty little SLUT!” “Yes, Mistress.” “Don’t you DARE cum, you fucking cunt. Do you understand me, bitch?”“Yes, Mistress.” “Gunnar, come.” Mora looped a finger through the bondage ring on Gunnar’s collar. “I want you to make sure this filthy whore takes his punishment and I want you to make sure he doesn’t disobey Mistress. If he even twitches, you will.