"Sometimes, You have to believe that what you think would just make you feel worse, might just change your life for the better. You are feeling the ef...fects of that already, aren't you, pet?" Pet, Miss Amy?" Yes, it means you are one of us, you just don't know it yet. Tell Master, those are his tits."She hesitated only a few moments, "They are your tits, Sir."I said, "You like that don't you, Lisa?" I think so, Sir. It's all so new to me."Amy said, "I haven't even had it yet. But I know, I'm. Then came the dusting of the wooden furniture, and then waxing it with sweet-smelling beeswax.Bill shifted in his comfortable chair and sighed. They had eaten again for the evening meal, and now they were sitting in front of the fire. Polina was knitting something. Some sort of long gray garment, Bill thought. He hoped she found something more colorful to work on soon. She should not be dressed in drab colors.She smiled as he caught her eye. It might be the light from the fire and the candles,. (I think)."Hester said, "I would've thought that about the microphone and listening device, too." That did relate to her major. Maybe in a couple of decades...Joan Hogan crossed her arms and scowled at Joan Jackson and her talking bra. "Even if her dirty old man couldn't see, it's pretty darn sleazy for them to 'share' a moment like that."The hidden girl whispered rather loudly, again, "Like father, like daughter."Joan Jackson's roommate and lover Sally said, "You can say that again."Oriole had. His thickcock seemed to be full of jism. He came and came allover her tits, and even spurt some of his very thick,white cum on her open mouth, causing stringy strands toform between her lips and tongue. He dressed and left. The cameraman cheated and sneaked through the bathroominto the room with the young man. A woman, about forty,with big tits and a very wet cunt was sliding over hischest and face. Her cunt oozed a thick white cream ontothe man’s chin, and she spread her wetness all.