Andy turned to his slave Ill name you.. Veronica. I think. The slave nodded at this, but otherwise stayed perfectly still. Now, take off that silly me...h shirt. Veronica moved to do as he said, and Travis watched feeling his cock, that still hung limp outside his boxer shorts start to grow. Andy noticed and laughed a little. Getting excited Travis? He asked sarcastically. Fuck you, like you arnt Travis replied, still not taking his eyes off the naughty little treat Andy brought home. The slave. Dinner was good, we roasted marshmallow around an open fire, and we went to bed after hearing a ghost story. Mom tells the best stories but Jill gets scared and winds up sleeping with Mom. That’s fine during the week when Dad isn’t there but not on weekends.It worked out good though because with Jill in bed with Mom that left Trish and I in our loft bedroom alone. We waited a long time to make sure that Mom and Jill were asleep, then we had sex again in our room in her bed. That night we. Monica was packing her office.“Hey,” Monica said as I entered.“What’s going on?” I asked.“I am leaving, what does it look like?” Monica replied in a slightly aggravated tone.“Did I …” I started to say before she gave me a look that told me to shut up.“I asked for a transfer to a different district, and while it’s being processed, I am moving to fifteen twelve,” Monica said as she packed the last of the things on the table.“Ah,” I nodded.“You were right,” Monica sighed. “There was sexual tension. ." ....thank you," Simon managed to squeak in her squeaky voice, tailcurled up in front of her, hands worrying at it like a securityblanket. She had done it! Her first step into human society! And herroommate seemed so nice! With someone like that by her side, maybeliving away from home wouldn't be so hard. Maybe Zoey would even helpher find her a nice Master or Mistress to keep her safe, and happy,and- -------I sat up like my bed was electrified, breathing.