The second generation of Halsey women was taking after the first. Cat sighed to herself softly -- which was fateful; if she had sighed loudly she migh...t not have heard what came next.Instead, she heard -- and stopped short. Reed, following behind, bumped into her. Cat was jarred, but kept her grip on the dishes."Shhh, Reed, and listen!" Cat hissed back abruptly.Just a few steps away, but out of sight in the kitchen, the Reed women were talking. It was obvious to Cat that she had missed the start. The next day she acted really strange around me, she avoided eye contact and seemed nervous when I tried to talk to her. She also went to her room shortly after dinner, which she only does when she is sick. After about an hour I went to check on her. What I saw will be etched in my memory foreverShe had the toys and magazines all over the bed, the black cock was impaled up her Pussy and anal beads were shoved up were ass, but what was most shocking was the fact that she was sucking on the. You are pleasing him by doing this, by struggling through the day with your bonds. When will he take you, when will he lay claim to what is his?How often?You are helpless to do anything, except submit and enjoy him. Enjoy your Master, for that is what pleases him. That is what turns him on. He has claimed you and your pussy becomes wet with anticipation.You are naked, the house is warm, but you feel chilled. The nipples stand out away from you and hurt. He watches you as you go about cooking. ”She curls a finger under her lip and grins, a bloom of pink appearing on her cheeks once more. “You’re such a flatterer. You don’t mean that.”“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it,” I say. I pause and add, “You know that.”She gives her head a coy shake. “I’m not so sure about that. I think you’re lying,” she says, her voice low, a sly smile teasing at the edge of her lips. “I hope you’re not.”“I’m not,” I say, shaking my head. I match her steady gaze as I hold my breath for a moment. Still.