Several months ago there was an illegal slavery ring in Central Florida. Non-citizen legal residents were disappearing. Hank ran the slaver ring to gr...und, gave my office all the evidence he had uncovered and we were able to round up the criminals and rescue several illegally enslaved people. Colonel Chamberlain might disagree, but Hank is on the side of the angels in the slavery game. He is the inventor of the Dalton System, a slave control bio digital implant that has a removable interface. Voices started to yell at Kyle inside his mind. This was his little sister for Christs sake! He felt so disgusted from the thoughts that had poked their way into his mind. He was so confused on the current situation. Kyle thought to himself that it was his underage sister, so it had to be wrong. Yet, he was only human and any girl with a body and ass like that would have probably set him off doing that. While all this was racing throughout Kyles mind, Samantha was wondering what in the heck was. I look down at the bulge in my pants and look back at her. All the while her boyfriend (who is a small guy himself) looks on. She drops to her knees in the forrest and undoes my belt. Keeping eye contact she unbuttons my pants and pulls them down to my ankles. My underwear soon follow and my rock hard cock points straight to the sky. Her lips feel so soft and she has totally spent time on her knees in front of a cock before because her technique is amazing. I reach down and pull her tank top. I was gone.“Drink your juice. It’ll help.”He did.“I thought we weren’t supposed to say that word,” he said, not able to hide the fact the he said ‘we’.“You aren’t. I can.”“But –“ then he stopped himself.“But, what?”“Nevermind,” he whispered, looking down at his empty plate.Breakfast was up. I heaped his plate with eggs and bacon. Pancakes on a second plate. Had a smaller portion for myself. Had to watch the weight. It was getting harder and harder to keep off.“Eat the bacon first. That’ll help,.