“Now…” she touched his cheek with a finger and dragged it down to his chest. “Take those damn clothes off, Slave.” She said. Kitten was a bi...t hesitant… This earned him a slap in the face. “NOW!” Mistress V shouted. “Yes Mistresses!” he shouted, and literally tore his shirt off, next came his pants then his boxers. He’d seen enough BDSM tapes to know that if the whole of the slaves clothing was not removed on the first go, he’d be punished. He wanted that, some how. But not right now, he just. Has something changed that has put you at ease?” The Doctor asked suddenly very curious.Ephus smiled then took a deep breath, “you might say I made a deal.”“A deal? What did you do?” The Doctor said, almost afraid of what the man had to say.Smiling bigger Ephus said, “first off I am supposed to be protected by the mark of Isis as Bast said, no one but family are allowed to touch me. I just didn’t think most of her sisters would be interested. Also none of them know about my ancestor except Bast. Amy licked her own juices from Jamie's mouth and face, frantic to be closer to him. She felt his cock nudging her dripping pussy and she asked in surprise, "Ready for more already?" You tell me," he said, pushing his cock in.Amy groaned as the large cock stretched her out. Jamie started moving in and out, and Amy was pleased to discover that his tongue was not the only thing that Jamie was good at using. He moved in ways that scratched all of her itches inside, and she went crazy."Oh, fuck me!. I'm certainly not a play thing to him, as I once was. The days of being his dirty bedroom whore are over. Long gone. Dead and in the past. Darrin seems perfectly content with his morning masturbation sessions in the shower. He thinks I don't know, but I do. I was in the laundry one morning sorting out the washing and I heard a low moan over the sound of the shower in the next room, and then I heard him say the name of his secretary. I should have been angry, but I wasn't. I'm at the stage now.