A few minutes later she returned, her expression a mixture of pride and a what-have-I-just-gotten-myself-into fear. Gregg had no compunctions about pr...bing her mind, and had to refrain from smiling at what he saw."You're off to a poor start this morning, Slave."Laura looked down at the messy pile of papers carelessly strewn across her table and started putting the papers back into neat piles. 'So much for any extra points earned... ' Still, he called her 'Slave, ' and that always led to. I suppose she was the adult in charge and she didn’t seem to be making much effort to keep track of what Laura was doing.“I’ve never seen Father so furious. He was yelling at Laura before he’d even walked in through the front door.”Melissa may have said more but at that moment, Laura came around the corner and saw us talking together. Laura gave us the dirtiest glare you could imagine. Melissa muttered, “I better go,” and then she turned and walked quickly away from us.Laura stood there,. I could not see Michael’s face in the darkness. The only light in the room was from the digital clock on my night stand. “Kelsey, I have been looking forward to you coming home for months. I just did not want Mom or Dad to get suspicious about my feelings. I have had a ‘stiffy’ for the past week in anticipation of you returning.” Michael paused for a moment before continuing, “I thought it would raise their concerns if I went to the airport with them while sporting a huge boner for my. Fortunately, there was enough cleavage that I found a spot where I could breathe through my nose. After a thorough lingual inspection of each nipple, I sent Mrs. Dunn to find something to use as a cushion on the table. She quickly returned with a couple of couch cushions and laid them on the table.“Shall I get her ready for you, master?” Mrs. Dunn asked me.“In a minute, I’d like to taste my new slave first. I only got to taste you on her lips,” I replied as I knelt and got an up-close look at.