’ I read it to her. ‘Those are Paul’s words, I think. I heard him telling Mommy what to write, but I thought she’d stick a little closer to th... truth.’ ‘No reason to, I suppose. Do you have any other relatives? Grandparents? Uncles or aunts? Cousins? A father?’ ‘Not that I know. Mommy never said. I never had a daddy. I don’t think the uncles that came around were real uncles. Even Uncle Paul isn’t a real uncle.’ ‘No, I imagine not,’ I muttered. Child welfare might find someone if they did a. My pulse was racing and only got faster when the girls slipped off what little clothing they were wearing, ducked under the net and onto my bed with me. I didn’t know whether they were sisters or cousins, but I did know I was going to hell for my impure thoughts.“You speak English?”“Little”, one of them answered.“You should not be here. I told your grandfather no.”She shrugged. “He send.” And she reached for my cock, which had remained acutely aware of the naked girls.I was conflicted. This was. The vib would wake me up shortly there after for many more until Iturned it off or the battery ran out.The novelty of sucking dick had passed with my daddy and I wanted somepussy to eat. I decided a sex slave was what I wanted and placed an ad onCraig's List.Now that I had the money and mansion to boot, I decided to turn thebasement into a playroom with all the bondage equipment I could and allthe toys and latex wear both for my self and "guests."Once all of the bondage equipment arrived I. Dont be late if you want more pictures deleted off my camera. Gail didnt have time to finish what she had started, and barely had enough time to get dressed and get to the Shell station. Her cunt was still creaming with her own juices when she pulled on a pair of light blue cotton panties and jeans, slipped on a bra, a pull over shirt, and a pair of sandals. Her hair was still wet, so she pulled it back into a pony tail, put on a ball cap and exited the house, telling Jack shed be back shortly..