My hands constantly exploring you. I shove a small vibrator into Your ass and feel the vibration through your tongue as I continue to steal your kiss....I reach back into my bag for a vibrating egg and I tape it across your clit. I watch your body as you start to react, watching your hips rise and fall with the vibrations till you grind the egg into your clit with the table. I peg clips to your nipples to get you sensitive to my cares. I watch as the tips or your hard nipples bulge under the. She just cheerily plowed along, working on getting Clara on the road to fill in for no-shows among the volunteers at the soup kitchen where Elizabeth was working that evening. Nothing had put her off—not Clara’s remark that it was already dark, not her observation that it had begun to snow—not even her noting that it was Christmas Eve. Everyone knew Clara didn’t come out on Christmas Eve—that she hadn’t done so for nearly a decade. Everyone but Elizabeth, apparently. But that wasn’t Elizabeth’s. For what, she reasoned, as she lusted after the brother she was watching transform from boy to strong, powerful man, could be more natural than an older sibling teaching the younger the ways of the sexual world? And John had certainly taught her many ways, she would reflect as she would lay in bed, either reliving alone his touch using her own skills to bring her a measure of the pleasure he could grant her, or awaiting his visit when the coast was clear. The things that he had shown her and. “You need to listen and wait for Master’s commands. I have had to repeat this tonight and you know how much I hate repeating myself.” “Yes, Master.” “Drive.” “Yes, Master.” I drove, following Master’s instructions, until we reached a road I had never driven down. “Keep going,” he said. It was the driveway to a stable, I began to gather, but I saw no other cars around. After the sounds of the city began to dim, Master told me to turn off the car. “Come around to Master’s door and open it,” he.