Through some trials and tribulations, I had become an Untethered and had received my tattoo too, all on the same day.Don’t get me wrong, the last mo...th had been great, training-wise. Samuel was a great teacher, although not the ideal one. He was never one for praise, always pushing me to the extreme so that I don’t waste my potential. It wasn’t that I was ungrateful, it’s just that I needed some form of credit and encouragement from time to time.I did receive a lot of encouragement though, from. The more he drinks, the better he dances. One time he danced right into the pool.’ --Lily, 7 years old‘I don’t like beer very much. Every time Dad drinks it, he burns the sausages on the barbecue and they taste disgusting.’ --Ethan, 7 years old‘I give Dad’s beer to the dog and he goes to sleep.’ --Shirley, 7 years oldAND THE BEST RESPONSE‘My Mum drinks beer and she says silly things and picks on my father. Whenever she drinks beer she yells at Dad and tells him to go bury his bone down the. You'ld like that, wouldn't you?' You nod.'Of course. Now, let's get rid of that hard-on of yours. Shirra, kneel.'She unfastens your wrist-cuffs from your corsette and from each other. Shecommands you to ass-fuck Shirra, who is to be your new sister. As you slideyour throbbing cock into her ass, you fondle her tits and cock and think abouthaving a nice set of breasts and being the mistresses slave and Shirra'slittle sister she-male. The anticipation builds and feels good, and you cumin her. The moisture rolling down her perfect tan thighs. I stood up and bent her over and started fucking her ripe, engorged pussy, her pussy almost seemed to have a mind of its own and responded to every move my my dick made. It was so tight, it felt like my cock was getting strangled. Her pussy felt like a boa constrictor was around my cock, it was so wet and tight. I only wished I could feel this without the condom. She reached around and started to massage my balls, that was it, I started to.