What happened with Caleb will remain a fantastic memory and nothing more.Candace wakes up to find her father already out of the bed. She rolls onto he... back and stretches out. Her young, firm body glows when she remembers the amazing sex she had with Caleb the night before, even if it was brief. She had finally got the man to explode deep inside her tight, shaved cunt. That itself I an accomplishment and voids out any notion that the sex was too brief. No matter the length, she had succeeded. ”“Yes. But she doesn’t seem to have the same concern about Katy.”“You aren’t sleeping with Katy, though.”“No, but it’s a distinct possibility. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying it’s going to happen, just that Melody knows it could happen. But as I said, she doesn’t seem worried.”“Because of me,” Jocelyn said.“I hadn’t considered that. So you’re a double-edged sword, if you will. As long as you’re in the picture, Katy isn’t the real threat in Melody’s mind; you are.”“Yes, and I suspect if you. His face was slick with my juices. “That was awesome,” he said. “Not bad for starters,” I replied. Again he looked surprised; even a little worried. By way of explanation, I turned around, still straddling him, bent forward and backed my arse into his face. “Lick and tongue my arsehole,” I instructed. Giles did not respond immediately. “It’s OK, it’s clean,” I said. “You just washed it!” Giles did as he told, tentatively at first and then with increasing enthusiasm. I was now looking at Giles’. He shared with me his abusive ‘Mistress’ fantasies. I explained to him that as his Mistress there would never be any actual sex between us. I assured him that all his sordid desires would be fulfilled despite this stipulation. In addition, during any encounter he would have with me, he would be hooded. The hood serves three purposes. First, by being hooded, the slave must immediately accept that his wellbeing now resides with his Mistress. He must relax and trust that anything his Mistress.