My dad was not shocked but surprised to see me as I opened the door of his cabin and entered. Before saying a word, I locked the door. “What happene...?” Dad asked, “You want something? Juice or soft drink,” “I want your cum,” and now he was shocked. “You are such a naughty girl, let me order some fresh juice for you,” Dad said as he grabbed the phone to order it. “I don’t want juice… I want your cum,” I repeated telling him what I really wanted. He was sitting in his chair and I went to him. On. They worked our line of march like trained bird-dogs flushing out any interlopers either in front or trailing us from behind.Corporal Langdon with his annoying Tory thinking relatives was not as happy about the move because he had established a firm relationship with one of the twin female cousins. I was not certain which one it was and it really didn’t matter since they were identical. I could understand his determination to forge a relationship because the girls were both extremely lovely to. I begin to get undressed and am almost finished when I hear, “Stop.”You have a grin on your face as you say, “Get dressed. You didn’t do that right. I want it sexy, slow. Tease me, tantalize me. Make me want you.”I put the clothes back on, quickly, and look at you.“Now try again.”“Yes, sir.”My hands go to the bottom of the shirt, slowly pulling it up. Baring first my stomach, then my black lace demi-cup bra. You can see my breasts straining against the bra. The shirt goes over my head, messing. ”“Ms…. Jones… I mean Master.” Amy replies startled to see her there.“Get on your knees slave.” Her Master commands of her.“What if someone comes in?”Ms. Jones grabs her slave by the throat and tells her,“I said get on your fucking knees.”Amy does as she has been ordered to and watches as her Master undoes her pants. She is a little surprised to see the strap on is gone and she gets her first look at her Master’s pussy. She sees that her Master keeps the hair very short and trimmed. She also.