He had grown to crave the warmth of the sun. The land above was the complete antithesis to his netherworld, a place he had begun to hate with the fury...that pressed him to the wheat fields and sunshine in the mortal’s realm. His horses were first to notice the scent of warm grass coming from the crevasse where the underworld met the golden fields, the olive trees and the hot sun. It spurred the horses to quicken their pace to frantic proportions, snorting and kicking up clods of rock and dirt. Her bikini and shorts were still damp, and she took them off and tossed them in the laundry hamper. She looked at herself in the full length mirror in the bedroom - nude, except for the chastity belt. Seeing it reminded her of the control Master had over here - even now in his absence. That made her pussy tingle and she stamped her feet in frustration. She decided to take a shower before getting dressed again. When she was done, she put on a push-up bra - she figured with the belt she didn't. A little background would help though so here goes. As Janani’s cuntslave, I became addicted to her body and her piss within a day. I kept going to their place everyday. And since the first day of the fuck sessions with Janani, I made it a point to hug their mom in the morning before she left for work, and tell her she is gorgeous. She too got used to it by now and even enjoyed the attention she was getting, unaware that I would love to fuck her till she screamed herself hoarse. I even started. I thought that was strange and noticed that my bed seemed extra hard. I finally realized I wasn't in my apartment and I opened my eyes and I was outside lying on a blanket. I looked around and knew I was in my Mom's back yard with Carrie. I looked at my watch and it was 2:00 a.m. Carrie murmured, "Steve, where are you?"I didn't know if she was awake or asleep. So I did what a good cousin would do and snuggled up next to her and put my hand on her tit. My dick had regained full hardness and I.