Bernie, what are you doing?" Bernie had taken off the quilt and thrown it at the bottom of the bed and had turned round to face her mother naked."Show...me everything you showed Lyn. She will tell me if you miss out anything. Right Lyn?" I nodded. She was playing some game with Belle and I was rather enjoying it. I didn't seem to be getting any of the blame for what happened. Belle was suffering though."Lyn's going to watch? Please Bernie. Don't make me do this." Show me. Kiss me with tongues. Jason is my right hand, but I can and do take a hand whenever I feel it is necessary with the discipline of the staff. In addition, I feel it necessary that they understand that I hold dominion over them in an intensely personal way, and I reinforce that understanding on a regular basis, especially among the female staff. Am I being clear?" Yes, Sir... You will..." Mister Armand was using big words, but the upshot was that he would use her, just as Mister Jason did!Armand left no doubt. "I will. The battering was brutal, and I don't know how I survived. Blind luck that I found a crevice big enough to fit my body. I took care, even in my panic, to protect your gift, to keep it snug beneath me, near the soft part of my belly, even as the splintering rocks raked my back. Let me take my shirt off and show you the scratches. Of the little goblet, your precious gift--at first I thought it came through the bombardment more unscathed than I. So happy I was to have shielded it with my self. But. You have changed into a very sexy lingerie outfit allowing me to see everything yet being covered at the same time. I step inside and as the door closes I grab you and kiss you like I have wanted to for such a long time. My hands holding you close and my mouth on yours kissing you and our tongues sensually exploring each others’ mouths. I whisper how incredible you look and how much I have wanted to do this for so long. My hands caress your back and sides, reaching down and caressing each sexy.