He beat his last pet to death for sassing him, like he was about to hit you this morning. Watch what you say. To him and to me, too. He's listening an... he's watching us," he had whispered quickly. At least, that's what she thought she heard him say. He did seem honestly frightened. So she went along with him, for now.Alvin had her crawl to the elevator on her knees and took her up to the club level. It was the first time she had been off the apartment level since Mr. Smith had taken her. There was a finesheen of sweat on my body. I was tense with anticipation.As a slave trained for the harem my task should have been to stimulatehim but it was the other way round, not that it was needed. He placedhis hands on my waist, his thumbs rubbing and slightly tickling my ribsthen he moved up my torso to cup my breasts, lifting them up, pushingthem together and playing with their softness. He fanned his fingersover my nipples then pinched them, teasing and playing with them untilI was. “Ow!” Nalani cried.“Knees!” Nalani resisted. “On your knees you little slut!” Ms. Bright commanded.Nalani sunk to the floor, feeling the cold washroom tiles under her knees. Ms bright wheeled around to face away from her. She cocked one leg up onto the sink rim, and leaned forwards to place one elbow on the shelf below the mirror. She pulled her skirt up, revealing her bare ass and pussy, perfectly framed by the black straps of her garters.“If you can kiss ass, Nalani, then start by kissing. Now, this new thing. I’ve got to learn it all over again.” But when she wasn’t looking, he grinned. He did like the new and shiny, after all.Mike Peterson returned to his cabin in its secluded corner on the Brightman ranch. It was undisturbed. Although he’d miss staying with Father Ambrose and Sister Agatha with their far-ranging late-night conversations, he was delighted to be back to his hidden cabin, the surrounding forest, and his privacy. He began gathering firewood to heat rocks for a.