And I have conversed with you in boundless conversations, especially accompanied by your sweet love Sarah, which have given me as much joy as your vag...ina and your smile. But alas, I am not asking this of you because you have been such a great treasure to me. No, I am asking as a convenience so I may stay with Zelda and Elliot in the great city of New York. For this you must forgive me." Sorry!" Zelda exclaimed in frustration.Sorry grinned beautifully. "Melissa, angel of light, I must marry. Have fun, your highness,” he said with a flourishing bow.Even I had to laugh at that. We turned and walked through the portal. There was a Scyftan man waiting when we exited on the other side. He was dressed in a uniform that had some markings on the shoulders. I had never seen anything like it before, but I assumed he was a high ranking military member.The man saluted with his right hand over his heart and then stepped forward, offering his hand. “Glad to see you again after so long, young. Debbie noticed a desperate lust in Peter’s eyes similar to what happened the day of the accident. Even though Peter and Meagan were completely oblivious to the passage of time, Debbie called for a break after about fifteen minutes of sketching and just a bit of painting.“But Mother, we just started posing.”“I can go a while longer without a break,” Peter offered as well.This time Debbie did not listen to her models. “Nope, it’s been fifteen minutes and you two are taking a break. No naked. Her frantic mother had stuck a tongue depressor down her throat, but the sick c***d had not responded, and her father had been forced to take her to the emergency room. This was fortunate in this situation, as it allowed her to please her Master in a way that other slave girls had not. Still with His cock in the back of her throat, she ran the surface of her tongue over the underside of His cock in a U-shaped motion that provoked an a****listic groan and a tightening of Master’s fingers in her.