”We got into position and I held her face in my hands and kissed her deeply. Our tongues danced and swirled in each other’s mouths as we kissed an... sucked each other. I lowered one hand to her breast and massaged gently, tweaking her nipple with my thumb.“Oh god!” she moaned softly. “I never get tired of this.”For several minutes, I continued kissing her lips and rubbing her breasts before starting the sensuous journey downwards. I spent a long time kissing her neck, shoulders, and chest all. He said I am not a guest. I am his slave and this is how slaves are treated. I drank water sitting on the floor.He kept his leg on my boobs trying to insert his thumb in my cleavage. Once I was done drinking water, he picked me up in his arms and took me to his bedroom. He had not bathed that day. I could smell his sweat which was intoxicating. He then threw me on the bed.He sat on the other side of the bed then asked me to strip dance for him till his dick is erect again. He took his phone and. They both needed a drink.Allison had to admit that that was true. Maybe if things were kept among the six of them... She was certainly part of the family, and after last night, she guessed that Amy could be like an aunt, so this was just a family gathering. They could train their education on the idea that her new wards should just remember that in 'public' (outside the family) they behave properly. She could work on the full reorientation after they got home. Yes, that was the more practical. We both got scared. I thought my parents had come back early. So, I quickly grabbed all of Shafaq’s clothes that were lying around and her bag and asked her to hide in the bathroom. I got dressed and opened the door.To my relief, it was just the milkman doing his daily chores.I went back and got undressed and entered the bathroom. Shafaq was sitting there, worried. I told her it was just the milkman. She hugged me and took a sigh of relief.As we both were in the bathroom, we decided to resume.