So I began to push the boundaries a little. It wasn’t uncommon for my parents to leave my sister and I alone at our house once we reached ...the age of 13-14. So we could be at home along for long stretches of time. Both being physically active and involved with a range of sports and activities at school, we would be showering at odd times of the day. That’s when I decided to see how my sister would react to various stages of undress around the house. I would start to walk. “Here’s our first contestant of the evening. Come on up here little slave girl where the masters can get a good look at you,” Willoughbe urged the teen forward. Sue was nearly frozen to the floor in fright but managed to walk up beside the host.“You’re sure a pretty little thing, what’s your name?“Sue Carpenter,” the girl stammered out her name and then her age. “I’m only 14.”“Well, you sure got a hot looking body for someone your age,” the host admitted. Sue cringed in fright at the outburst. "Do you want to come out here or do it through the food slot?" The food slot is fine for me if it's fine for you, sir."Dave unzipped his jumpsuit from the bottom and let his cock hang semi erect. It was roughly 7 inches erect. He opened the food slot, which was conveniently waist high, and put his length through. The dark haired woman on the other side stroked his length, the first sexual contact he’s had that week. She paused to roll down the top of her jumper, revealing her bare breasts. Dave. “Yes, I forget,” she says casually, though she hasn’t forgotten a thing. “When I made you Santa Claus, I took away the majority of your skills. Seeing the loop of time was one of those skills.”“Why must you tease me?” Calnes asks. “It is bad enough that you tear me away from my bed after I have spent the night delivering gifts.”“You mean, tear you away from her?” Armera corrects. “You are lucky I did not kill her long ago.”Calnes frowns, taking his eyes from her briefly. When he looks back, his.