... Sissy now knows that the tables have turned, and that she now has control as Katie is trembling almost uncontrollably in anticipation of an even ...ore wonderful feeling that she knows is only moments away,.... and again is holding her breath!!!!......Sissy's fingernails dig in to the soft tenderness as Katie jumps with a start as a little pain and pleasure intersects her barely touched girl nerve ends! Sissy had been working her way down in between Katie's legs and at the same time was. I pouted. “I’ll never make it all the way to Denerim. I can barely get around the arena without bruising my ass!”“What if you double up?” Aedan suggested. “We can bring an extra horse to carry our packs, and the two of you can trade off to spare any one horse the double burden the entire way. And riding double will be easier on your ass,” he added with a smirk.I groaned. “Fine! Fine. Just so you know, I may have to deal with the sore ass, but you all have to put up with the whining. You guys go. Then an idea occurred to me: could this be a private operation done with military surplus equipment? Hasup and Ansa (my pilot) assured me that all operations in other time lines were done against Bustols with much more modern equipment. The more I thought about the situation, the more convinced I became that the Bustol government had nothing to do with this sex slavery operation. I was willing to bet that it was an operation mounted by crooks, and the Bustol government might not know anything. “I would love to play some Truth or Dare, Mrs. Rosenfeld. Very much love to,” she informed Mom.Then Jeanne kissed her mons Veneris.“Okay, as guests, you get the first two choices. Truth or Dare?” I asked Jeanne first.“Truth,” Jeanne chose this timeShe thus dragged things out a little longer.“Very well. Are you bi or gay?” I inquired of her, making her giggle.“Very bi. Want proof of it?” she asked.Jeanne then knelt and kissed Daddy’s dick, too.“Alright, you now, Kevin. Truth or Dare?” I.