Do not speak unless spoken too and slowly undress, wear the collar and shoes they sent you.Hands shaking you slowly let everything fall away. You drop...your jacket on the floor and you forget bout your yelling k**s, you slowly slide your blouse down your arms and bad day at work fades away, your skirt pools round your feet and unpaid bills are tomorrows worries, stepping away from the pile of clothes the screaming world is left behind. It all falls away.But your still you, the strong woman that. ‘Open your eyes, Little one’ he said just as I felt him slide his finger into my folds of flesh. I looked at him and seen the serious look in his eyes that told me he wanted it to. Rubbing back and fourth a few times through my folds and skimming my sensitive clit was almost unbearable, I needed more contact. I knew I needed to cum soon.He slid his hand back and slowly circled his fingers at the entrance to my pussy, spreading my wetness around he pushed in slowly and let me adjust myself, I. On your father's side. Now do you swear or not?" Ivy becoming bullying inn her tone.Charles nodded, with fear in his face."I swear. Just don't let me fall," Charles begged, sounding even louder and more hysterical.Charles was crying, with tears rolling down his scared green eyes. Ivy was the only thing that stood between him and death. Ivy then lowered down her body by that stone, offering her arm to Charles."Charles grab hold of my arm and try to climb up" Ivy advised him.Charles got hold of. “It’s okay.”“Really?” he asks sounding hopeful. “You don’t think I’m disgusting?”“No way,” she answers with a shake of her head. “I think you’re cute.” She tells him honestly. And that nagging feeling of how she finds him so attractive despite him obviously being Cessirian is there again. Plus, how can she judge him when she has feelings for her father?Far’s eyes darken, just like his father’s. His jaw muscles flex. Rory finishes her breakfast, ignoring the miniscule mannerisms. She cleans up.