They were there for a week. The first thing they built were slavecells in the attic. That?s where they stayed?when they weren?t working.I thought it w...s hystericalwatching five grown men working naked except for tool belts and slave collars. Daddidn?t get to help. Mom tied him to a kneeling post and made him watch. Of course the inevitable happened.One of the workmen got a hard on and walked over to Dad. Poor Daddy knew whatwas expected. He opened his mouth and the man stuck his cock inside.. ..' A week passed before a letter had arrived and Esther had brought it to Lord Paul in his library. She waited in case there was a response ,but instead saw Lord Paul gulp and then stare at the contents of the letter."Will that be all,Sir?" Esther had asked.After a few moments of silence Lord Paul answered, " I am expecting a Friar Benedict to arrive tomorrow,please make him comfortable and then direct the staff that I wish to not be disturbed tomorrow evening,the Friar and I will have a lot. ” My daddy harrumphed, and I have a slight flash back from before I came here. I was on my knees in front of my friend Tom Dickens, dick in hand, mouth open, and he was encouraging me to put it in my mouth when my dad walks in. He tells Tom to go home and grabs my hand and jerks me up, drags me to the bed and spanked me till I was crying, yelling at me telling me what a whore I was. That night I cried myself to sleep thinking my Daddy hated me. I come back to reality when I hear someone walking. I grab him and pull him down on my lap. He is on my lap and my cock is against his ass. I begin rubbing his thighs and notice how smooth they are. I tease his cock through his skirt. "These dishes and food can wait. You can be my sexy bitch now!" I grin and lead him to the stairs. He started this and I have every intention of fulfilling his "fantasy."As we enter the room I pull him back to me, my cock pressing against his ass as I nibble on his ear lobes and caress his neck with my lips..