"Give me your hair," I said. She knew what I had in mind. She gathered her hair up like a ponytail, twirling it a few times to make a "rope" out of it...and handed it to me. "Now crawl to the bedroom so we can get on with this," I said, and I took off walking at a brisk enough pace, that I half dragged the girl down the hallway to her bedroom.Once in the bedroom, I placed her on the floor on her knees again so she could watch me undress. She had seen me plenty of times both dressed and undressed,. ‘I’ve heard good things about it.’ ‘From who? A girlfriend?’ Parker asked in a very innocent and casual manner. ‘What? No. I don’t have a girlfriend.’ Morena answered in a flustered tone. ‘How can a beautiful and famous woman like you be without a girlfriend?’ Parker asked. ‘I… Uhhh…..I just.’ ‘Relax.’ Parker said and put her hand on Morena’s. Parker started to gently caress Morena’s hand. The reaction she got in response was a silent approving smile. The younger woman was clearly a bit. .. the very person who’d manipulated Madam Seeger’s elevation. Once arrogant and chauvinistic, he’d let his weakness for stern women slip to the politically ambitious Amanda, and had been duly dominated by her. His tears were as much in bewilderment as much as in shame, Amanda having told him him he was no longer of any use to her, and would be passed on to a friend.Hortense sneered with contempt as the naked Banks grovelled at her feet, his erection evident with submissive pleasure despite his. Her fingers were now rubbing my sister’s inner thighs only inches from her hairy Phuddi. She looked at the treasure that presented itself to her and stopped for a while. Probably wanting my sister to demand for more. My bitch sister didn’t disappoint Saba. Higher Saba, please, move your hand tight. I want this touch murmured my sister. Her soft plea caught Saba off guard. She momentarily stopped what she was doing and looked at my sister who had lifted her head and looking down at Saba. Saba.