”“Does it screw with the smart clothes?” Merton asked.“Yes,” she said. “Due to being mage-blind, it may misconstrue humor as a request for...immediate exsanguinatative relocation.” She looked severe.Merton coughed. “R-Right. So. Thuwit. My name is Merton Miles.”Thuwit waited a few beats. “And?”“That’s it,” Merton said. “Merton Miles. Oh! Sorry, Merton Briggs Miles. My middle name was chosen by rolling on a random name table in an old edition of the FASA Mechwarrior game.”“I said refrain from. "Does your helplessness make you nervous?" "A little." He replied honestly. Without any warning, Angela slapped him hard across the face causing him to gasp in shock. "Do you know why I did that?" "Because you can?" He offered. She slapped him equally hard with the other hand. "Because you didn't address me correctly, from now on you'll call me Mistress, or Mistress Angela got that?" "Yes Mistress." Trevor replied hastily before she decided to slap him again. Things were moving astoundingly. I can remember there was an awkwardness between us, but neither of us wanted to break the bond, we were feeling, and my mind went back to the year before with the man and woman I saw, and suddenly I wanted more.'I'll turn the light out', I said to my brother, and got out of bed and started to walk over to the door where the light switch was, then I stopped, still looking ahead to the light switch, I dropped my pyjama's bottoms, exposing my bum, stepped from them and turned the light out.As I. I don’t know but for some reason, perhaps her concentration on making me horny for the weekend, Lynn didn’t notice either.I decided to test the situation. The next time I got too excited and Lynn clamped down on my balls, I pushed the tip of my longest finger deep between her cheeks and scraped it over her tiny butt hole. Lynn flinched and squeezed her cheeks but didn’t squeeze me harder or try to pull her ass away, nor did she release my cock to brush my offending finger away. Interesting.When.