The drug will have its effectfor about 4 hours. When she wakes up she will have little or no memory of theevening except probably the fact that she wa... tying herself up and that wouldbe the last thing she will remember and nothing afterwards. She will have noidea she's been taken to her new Master's place. I locked the trunk of the van and hopped in. I started the engine and pulledout slowly. Who would know inside this van there is a helpless girl being transportedto her ultimate slavery. I. We got up to her room, she didn’t put the lights on – there was plenty of light coming in from the city lights outside. She offered me some pot, I haven’t smoked in a long time, but I said sure why not. We shared a bong and I was feeling really good, we started making out and she had a good hold on my cock, then she got up and just about ripped off my jeans and said ‘I’m going to have fun with that!’ She then proceeded to give me an unbelievable blow-job, then I started to get her out of her. . smooth as a babies .. she felt and slipped so good as if her sweetness , I am sorry but I cannot call my mother in laws dream suite a cunt . She was plainly aware of my horniness and lifted my hand to kiss and suck my fingers.. and put my hand back onto and into her again.. it was so good and her scent was not of age ,, I knew that scent of by heart ! but the wet musk mixed was too good. She can be blamed for nothing because i took her hand and let her find my jean buttons.. took my cock in. After you.”She had to unlock the door to ‘her’ room again, and waved Reg to the vacant chair next to her desk. She sat in her swivelling office chair and turned to face him. “I haven’t had a chance to chat to you recently,” she began, “but there’s something you need to know about so you can think what – if anything – you’ll do about it. First, though, you’re not married, or in a relationship, are you?”“No, Sister.” He was looking puzzled.She smiled at him, quite naturally. “Can we be Reg and.