"In church, people have learned that their minds are wired one way. Theyhave decided this way is bad. Perhaps they like drugs or murder or lyingor ste...ling, and they want to stop, right?" Sure." And they use prayer and meditation and reading the Bible to stop doingthat. You're okay with that?" Sure." Then you're fine with me listening to the Bambi Sleep files eachnight." What?" scoffed Nadia. "No, I'm not. Those encourage you to be amindless cock slave bimbo doll. Those are terrible." First of. "Eric took the money and shook Daddy's hand. "You're welcome,..." John." John. And thank you."Daddy let go of his hand and said, "Sure thing. Come on, Laurie. See if you can get Posie to follow you out to the car."She giggled, "OK Daddy. Posie. Posie. Come on, Girl."She took off towards the front and Posie scampered after her.Daddy looked at the two of us. "Did you hear what she called me?"I said, "Daddy. It's a lot easier than Daddy John. What are you going to do when she starts calling you. Goooood... ughg... ughhg!My face was mashed against the mirror in back of the sink, his hand on the back of my neck forcing me flat across the sink as he fucked into me with fast brutal strokes. My toes barely touched the floor and each time he fucked deep against me, my hips ground against the edge of the counter and my toes left the floor.His hands ran up and down my sides and fastened around my hanging titties, squeezing them over and over through my thin blouse, like he was milking a cow.. “Aye, my lady. Lord Crespin has opened the hall, and there are many guests already present.”Jean shrugged and responded, “Then we shall join your master and his guests at once.” He took Marguerite’s arm and led her through the heavy oak doors into the Great Hall. The large, open room was filled with people, all milling about and talking in clusters. Tables and benches occupied the far side of the room, laid out in rows, but the center of the hall, where most of the attendees assembled, was.