The door was open and she walked in. Susanna was sitting at the computer watching her slave tied up to the bed thrashing about as the controller was g...oing through another cycle. Dawn was soaked in sweat and she was humping the air trying to reach that mythical climax."How are you doing sis? I see your slave is having a difficult time." "I'm completing her training can't you see. Friday's training established me as her owner and totally in control. Last night's training re-enforced that plus. The curiously strong smell of strawberries is ripe within your nostrils. You very quickly take my throbbing cock into your mouth, sucking and licking and two hands twisting up and down the shaft. Your long, Brown hair is to the right of your face and tickling my balls as you passionately bob up and down. I can feel myself getting closer than I want at this moment so I grab you and help your whole body over my head. Your tits pressed against the glass, lying forward on your elbows with your. Then they both sat and tried to think throughwhat had actually occurred and just what was so funny and what the helldid it mean. Apart from a few friendly kisses and hugs there was... With coffee and a much more sober mood they had continued for anotherfew hours but the spark had dimmed and they halted for dinner earlierthan normal. They had agreed to take the weekend off. Relax, go brunching at caf?'s,see a movie, listen to a band or two, dine out, lie on the floorlistening to CD's, whatever. I'd been having them every night in the house. They always seemed extremely familiar, but with that distance that all dreams have. Real, or unreal, they seemed to be part of me. Close to a memory, but also almost seeming like an invention.I pushed down the blanket, shivering slightly in the chill morning air. Time to get up. I had class to teach, and things to do. I glanced at the closet doors, momentarily thinking that I had caught motion in them. This house had far too many mirrors, I.