From scraps of phrases, Tatum thought that the Hamiltons had done this sort of attacks before but usually it was just one or two individuals they had ...ound. This to me meant that they were on the lookout for espers.The espers they found were assimilated like the Borg but the units were all slaves. The Hamilton family was always the Master.I went into the coffee shop and the three got up, I bought eight cups of coffee and went to the table. "Hi. Let's go outside."They all wanted to ask now but. It isn't always easy to train a girl but those little moments of resistance, knowing that I'm making her do something she doesn't want to do, make it all worth it.I thrust down her throat, making her gag and wince. "Oh yeah, baby," I encourage her. "That feels so good. Take my cock."She smiles and tries to enjoy it. Good girl. It's time to start throat fucking her. I thrust my cock into her mouth until I feel the tip fit snugly into her throat. She gags and raises her hands to my thighs to push. She was flabbergasted. That had never happened before and she stuttered out an acceptance.Billy Bob was eager, with his pole stickin out, to bury it in his sister after hearin all that commotion. His words, as soon as he’d slid into the sloppy mess down there, were, “Whut did he dew tew yew?”Here face had a dreamy look as she replied, “Everthang a girl could want. Ah had me sum plezures Ah never knew Ah cood. He’s gonna haf tew teach yew boys how tew dew it raht.” She’d had her first orgasms. I look directly into his eyes. The question is still there. Louder now than on the stairs. But he won’t say it. I lean into him and feel the fullness of him press into me. His arms are once again strong around me. I lean in and very softly exhale…near his neck …but it sounds like ‘yes’. He shifts a tiny bit and looks down at me. The very hint of a smile. His mouth is on me. Warm, wet. Unhurried. The music is building, the song is almost over. He takes my hand and leads me to a corner. It is.