The acidic sting of the lemon awakened them from their sub-space immediately. They screamed loudly, only exciting Master even more. He grabbed hold of...them, and pulled them close to his sweaty body. He ministered to each girl with love, affection, and admiration. “Do not worry, Lynn, your bruises will heal in just two hours, there will be no marks left, nor any pain. This is a benefit your transformation bestows on you.” “Thank you, Master,” both girls said in unison. Master put his leather. Now she started to learn how those ropes were complicit in her wishes. She wanted him so much, and they made sure she was available to him. They took the strain now that her body was tiring. They were her friend and her support, and she gave herself completely to their binding. Paul reached into his bedside cabinet. He withdrew a bottle of lube and liberally applied it to the slit of her pussy. He trailed it back from there to her rosebud. She felt herself opening to his. "In fact, if you want to, you can stay overnight." She regarded the two teenagers thoughtfully for a moment. "I'll let you sleep together if you'll promise me that you'll use protection. I'm not ready to be a grandmother yet," she added, smiling.Kathy flushed but regarded her mother with sparkling eyes, then turned to Matt. "Do you want to sleep with me, sweetheart?" she asked impishly.Matt glanced across at Anne, flushing in his turn, but took Kathy's hand in his. "You know I do, very much,". . .“ He seemed uncertain whether he should continue. “Mr. Kindling took a package out of the mail room this morning.”“Mr. Kindling.” Marie’s heart dropped into her stomach. Alistair Kindling was the founder of the firm, its chief executive officer, and the chairman of its board. He was a tall man with black hair slowly turning iron gray. She had been close to him only a few times, and she had never seen him smile. Even when he had wished her a Merry Christmas last year. But why would he take.
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