” Lawrence ordered.As I watched I felt fingers probe me, I stole a look, and was shocked to see it was my Mistress, Jasmine. “You must learn littl... slut, that you are owned, everything you are and will become is ours, including him. He isn’t yours anymore, he is ours, to use and do with as we see fit. You understand, don’t you?” She whispered.“Yes My Mistress,” I replied without hesitation.“She isn’t on the pill, do you think he will impregnate her?” Mistress Jasmine asked.I was silent, I. Someone almost in the doorway moved back inside and disappeared."Dad, please?"Frances, very early the next morning, panties and t-shirt, hairbrush in hand. Sun barely up. I was working on my first cup of coffee."Sure, sweetie."Too early to tell whether Frances would end up as curvy as her mother, but it was pretty obvious she would be about as tall. I stood up, hugged her, and we moved over to the sofa. Frances on the floor in front of me.Brushing. Brushing. Stroke after stroke. Nothing from. More

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