I could feel her finger in my arse and my back arched as the slender digit parted my inner muscles. “Isn’t your prostate somewhere in here?” My ...ock jumped as a claw scratched across something sensitive inside. “Sorry.” “Please.” I didn’t care that I was begging. There was a new kind of tightness gripping my balls as Justine finger-fucked my arse. She kept spitting into the slippery pit of my anus as she pumped her finger slowly in and out. My muscles loosened and then tightened, straining to. "Who's this mistress?"Bri introduced them, "Tami, this is Joan."Tami jumped and gave her a hug, crushing the massive tits into John'scorseted chest. "Oh Hi Joanie. Isn't mistress great? She gave me a wholenew outlook on life. Am I almost ready to go back to school mistress?What if the boys don't like me. I'm not as pretty as the other girls. Iknow, I see them walk by the house everyday."Bri held her hand, "Well you just have to make them. You are as pretty,but not as smart so use the gifts I. Cheap Toy shifted uncomfortably, rubbing her arms for warmth. He'd picked out her bright turquoise bikini for her to wear again today, and although she'd resolved a few hours ago not to play along with his stupid mind games anymore, he always locked their wardrobes, the same way he locked the cabinet with the TV set inside it. As her only other choice had been to take the bikini off and walk around completely naked, she'd left it on."No, you don't. You'll never leave me." Trent's voice was as. Can I just take a message?”“I was calling for Colonel Steven Stiles,” I said.“He’s asleep,” the voice said. “I can let him know who called when he wakes up.”“So can the AI in his pod,” I muttered. “Just let him know that Ensign Mark Parker of Corsica tried to return his call. I should be available when he wakes up.”“I will,” the voice said sleepily. A moment later a faint snore rumbled out over the speaker.“Kill the intercom,” Lenore said softly. “I don’t need to hear someone snore.”“Sorry,” I.