Now stick your face in the bowl and eat like the dog you are before I shove your face into it."Crying Brooklyn bunt over the bowl on all fours and hol...ing it with her hands lowered her face into the bowl."I want to see it clean. I don't want you dying of hunger in shipping."Turning around she went back to her kitchen duties and left the girl kneeling there naked on the cold floor, face buried in the bowl. It was bland. No sugar or jam, just plain porridge. But she didn't care it was food and. . The lengthy travel discomforts were more than made up by the fact they were in total control of the males they had to evaluate and retrain. They could do things they couldn't do back at the base and take as much time as they liked. Later, although the dinner was excellent, the undercurrent of tension was palpable among the men. When it was over, Brigit said they would meet in the whirlpool shortly and looked forward to seeing them all there.x Soon, all the males were in the warm and. My name is Clare Gillard and I wish to speak with either Sir Peter or Lady Valerie; I don't have their private com."(Morg did; but he was off watch, sleeping[?]. Clare was being considerate.)"I'll put you through to his Secretary. Hold please." Good afternoon, Wilma Cartwright speaking, Can I help you?" My name is Clare Gillard and I need to speak to either Sir Peter or Lady Valerie as a matter of urgency and I don't have their private com." I'm sorry neither of them is in the office at. He pushed a finger in her mouth and she started to suck it. His cock got hard. He then laid her on the bed and spread her legs. He inserted his finger in her cunt and then placed in her mouth adn again she sucked it. ‘How would you like to take your moms place and let me fuck you. Be my special slut.’ She nodded that she would. ‘Will you do as I say and let me do anything I want to your body?’ Again she nodded yes. He now knew he would enjoy his daughters sexy body as would the group. He.