" I saw a grin appear on his face and he had to laugh a bit. "Yes, I suppose that things have been rather nice since I got here. I've had several rel...tionships with a couple of the men I've met and one of them has even decided to ask another friend to join us some time." I decided to change the subject. "Do you remember that time we were supposed to get together?" I asked. "Yes, I do. You stood me up, didn't you?" "Well, not exactly." "Huh?" "I was home that night, but decided that I wasn't. "Brittany, can you get your slave in line please, she's making me workback here," exclaimed Skye. "So sorry, Mistress Skye, sometimes these little bitches just don't taketo their training like they should. She'll pay for it later."That was all the motivation I needed to bear down and start rocking backand forth on those cocks like a pro. I lost track of how long I wasimpaled, and how much my ass hurt. My attention was focused on providingpleasure for my Mistresses, and I thought of how nice. But more than anything, it’s the perfect excuse to get my hands on my stepdaughter’s dirty panties. Last Saturday began the same way as all the others of late. My wife, Liz, had taken our twelve year old daughter to her weekly netball game, yet again losing the battle with Natalie to take her across the Harbour to North Sydney on the ferry. I tried to reassure Liz that it was in fact the quickest way when she kissed me goodbye, but she wasn’t having any of it. “Your daughter,” she scowled in. At last I convinced and chosen a few for trial. When we went to the trial room only one is vacant while the other is filled she, said its okay it may take much time so let’s both get into this room so, that we can leave fast.I was little tensed as I didn’t change my clothes until now with others she hold my hand and pulled me inside and locked the door the room was so congested we both were standing facing each other and my breast is touching her breast, she said I have an idea as it is.