After the longest while, though, I heard him go to his own bed, take off his overalls and shirt, and lie down with a tired grunt. I knew then that it...was all right. I wouldn't have to endure him coming to me in the dark, fumbling naked for the bed to lay his body on top of me, so big and heavy I was just smothered under him, to where I couldn't breathe, his big old Thing pounding at me until I'd be as sore in front as I was behind. And all the time his breath, the very pores of his body,. I quickly grabbed her bag and followed her down the hall. I could barely keep my eyes off of her gorgeous little ass. It was small and pert with a little bit of jiggle to it, tightly hugged by her jeans. I could see part of her ass cheek through one of the holes in the jeans and it had the same tan as the rest of her. We got to her room quickly and I opened the door for her and then followed her in. “Oh my god,” she exclaimed with fake concern, “the swelling seems to have gotten worse. Get. “I do sir. Mindy is my slave and does anything I want. She asked me to take control over her and said she would do anything I told her. I really didn’t believe her, so I told her to strip and she did. I enjoyed it and so did everyone else, so I made her continue every day.”“Mindy, did you ask your sister to take control over you? And do you do anything she says?” Mr. Smith asked me.I knew how she would want me to answer. I wanted to tell him she blackmailed me into asking her, but if I did, I. ? Wilfully, Sarabent over, thrusting her ass into the air. Her heart was racing. She didn'tknow how, but she loved this woman using her and controlling her, yet at thesame time hated herself for doing this. But?she loved being her bitch. ?I saidlegs apart! Are you deaf, bitch?? She whipped her legs, and instantly Sara'sconfusion about conflicting emotions didn't matter. She had to do as Ms Daviessaid. Now. She quickly spread her legs wider than she had before, revealingher pussy to her.