Her dance had been proof enough of her true nature, of her desire to be found on her knees before strong men. He could smell her fear of that very nat...re she had expressed through her movements but he also could see the fear that she would be purchased and perhaps, even, her fear that she wouldn’t. The auctioneer’s voice pierced the stunned silence of the crowd that had seen her performance and were able to glance into the slave girl she had tried so hard to keep hidden from them. “What am I. He had lain with her in his arms, her innocent body pressed against his wearing a fine chemise, and nothing beneath. He was very much afraid he would have to kill her fiancé and remove all thoughts of him from her mind. That, or this need to have her beneath him, around him, would surely kill him. Miriam sat on the edge of the bed and scooped her silver blonde braid over her shoulder. His body throbbed, and it was all he could do not to lay her down on the bed and push up her skirts and take. Her shiny purple top revealed more cleavage than it hid, and the glossy material was stretched almost to bursting trying to contain her abundant breasts. The eye-shaped clasp that held the thing together at her chest looked like it might pop at any moment. Most of her flat belly, including the little dimple of her navel, was exposed. Her long lithe legs were covered in kinky fishnet stockings that ran down to a pair of sexy stiletto heels. The stockings were attached to her waist with. "WHAT? Huh? No, don't stop now. PLEASE! What do mean you had your fingers up her ass?"And Julie proceeded to tell me the unbelievable. The impossible. The most incredible thing I'd ever heard."You know", she said, "I have a lot of control over Rena. There are things that we do that I've never shared with anyone but I think it's time. I'm not bi but I love being sexual with my daughter. I know, I'm bad but I don't care. I do things with her that we both get off on. I spank her and I make her.