" He moved back down between her legs. This time he ran his finger down her slit. "Fucking slut. Look at how wet your pussy is. Do you like it when I ...play with your boobs?" Without hesitation, she answered. "Yes, sir." Again, her lips had acted as though they had a mind of their own. She felt like her mind and body were two seperate beings at this point. With great embarrassment, she noticed that the name-calling made her pussy drip even more. She felt her inner thighs moistening.. As they all leant over, talking to the baby, the mum slipped her hand up her daughters school skirt, the girl looked towards her mum and said something, pushing her hand away. But mummy was insistant and slipped it back up, the girl didn't look too happy, as she straightened up. Both women also stood up and turned thier attention to the girl. The friend was saying something to her and started stroking her hair, while mummy stroked her face against her daughters. The girl obviously wasn't keen. Priya snapped her fingers- it was time. The slave knelt down before her, his head held high as he offered his life. She placed the mask on his face and used the rubber strap to make sure that it was completely air-tight. She then turned open the gas cylinder- allowing foul, brown air to flow through the pipe and slowly fill up his air tracts with the smell of Priya’s shit. The slave closed his eyes and bowed down, accepting his fate in her hands. Moments later, his body began to wiggle, his. “I’ll be back.” And got up and held Olivia’s hand as they walked over to her and Tom’s beach towels.I confronted Tom, “It does not bother you that Adam is going to have sex with your girlfriend?”Tom sat down beside me and pulled up his legs and wrapped his arms around them. “No, Not at all. Olivia loves Adam and she loves Bob too. I just got lucky that she loves me just a tiny bit more. For a while, they will have sex and declare that they will always be friends and be there for each other no.