"Well, I'm really glad I have a cute little sister who loves me and is every bit as horny as I am. So why don't you come in here, and I'll show you ho... to do that thing you wanted to do to me last night?" I suggested, taking her hand and tugging her into the bathroom with me.She shut the door and locked it, taking her nightgown off and then tugging off my towel.'Now things are going in the right direction,' I thought, as I gawked at her nearly naked body, dressed in nothing but those tiny. With no shortage of weaponry and a thorough idea of the Center’s layout, he was confident they would be successful.“Morgan O’Bryan is a Class 1 Dove Soldier. She has Level 1 clearance and is licensed in all Level 1 weapons. She has several Do Not Disturb orders out. Do not interfere with her Jack. Did you hear me? Do not interfere with her.”“What?! She’s a Dove? How could she possibly have DND orders, she’s enslaved. Is she on a mission or something?” Jack asked, giving the bag back to Frank. “What do you think Jacinto? It looks like time is on our side. ” Jacinto knew exactly what I meant and said he needed a few more minutes, but that yes, he was would definitely be “up” for some more hijinks(!) We drank our beers and chatted like nothing had happened between us, but we were making plenty of eye contact, Jacinto s hazel eyes were twinkling, and we were both smiling slyly, almost trying not to, as we chatted and kissed. finally able to reach his mouth; I. No, this was just because the Mistress was in a foul mood. Bill had clearly upset her the previous evening for, when I arrived, he was already locked in his coffin, probably having spent his entire night there. I took breakfast up my Mistress as usual only to receive a tongue lashing from Her because Her tea wasn't hot enough. After apologising and grovelling, I was allowed to leave the room and to get on with my duties downstairs... until She arrived and, having decided She wanted to carry out.