Wouldn't you old thing?"Still blushing slightly Andie straightened herself. "Well, um, I will say your reputation is well earned." That brought thechu...kles up to full laughter. "Yes, definitely one all. But not so much of the 'old thing', speak foryourself eh Jonathon. Come on in, let's talk."They chatted as Andie made coffee for both and then settled, "Straightblack? Ick. You don't mind if I eat do you?" Not at all, go ahead." A shrug and soft snort. "Well, you hang aboutwith military types. And then a new blossom of heat consumed him and dragged him into darkness as a loiud pop came from the metal thing against his skull.Blood flew from the wound and splattered the dark leather of the woman he had know as Mistress Jane, only lightly staining the clothes. Sneering the amber eyed vixen drew the gun from his skin as she pulled the strap on cock from her clients ass. The man had been a fool. It hadn’t taken her long at all to gain his trust enough to be in this wing of his house. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille sat in her room working on a new outfit. Since she spent most of her free time in her room, she had to come up with some sort of hobby. At times she wished that she would not have picked clothes. Once she finished something one of her step sisters would end up taking it from her anyways. They felt that since she was their slave basically, everything that was hers really belonged to them. She hated it but she really could not do much about it unless. I tried to be normal but just a couple hours before we had shared this wonderful experience. The next afternoon I prepared for my daily wank as normal. Was she going to be there. Why was she there. Then I remembered. She was taking exams and finished at lunch time every day. I lay on the bed and again started to make my cock hard. Then it happened. Across the landing the door opened again. this time she was in her panties and bra. The door was half open and she stood there. I smiled and .